Favorite Song Lyrics of All time....

<p>I just heard one of my favorite songs...(of this year at least lol) ...feel free to day your fav song lyrics of all time..</p>

<p>"I don’t think it’s meant to be...For she loves her work more than she does me....And honestly at 23 I would probably love my work MORE than I did she....So we ain’t we, it’s me and her....Cause what she prefers over me is work....And that’s where we differ, so I have to give her...Free time…even if it hurts....So breathe, girl, it’s deserved...You’ve been put on this Earth to be all you can be like the Reserves ...And me? My time in this army is served....So I have to allow she, HER, time to serve...The time’s now for her, in time she’ll mature....And maybe we can be we again, like we were....Finally, my time’s too short to share...And I ask her now it aint fair…So yea she lost one</p>

<p>^^favorite lyrics- Jay-z</p>

<p>Jay-z? You should try listening to some REAL hip-hop:
<a href="yoouuuuuu!!!">quote</a></p>

<p>soulja boy tell em</p>

<p>ayy i got this new dance fo yall called tha Soulja Boy</p>

<p>(yuaaaaaa!!!)</p>

<p>u gotta punch den crank back three times from left 2 right</p>

<p>(aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh yuuuuaaaaaa!!!)</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat hoe
Now watch me youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat hoe
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)</p>

<p>Soulja Boy up In dis hoe
Watch Me Lean And Watch Me Rock
Super Man Dat Hoe
Then Watch Me Crank Dat Robocop
Super Fresh, Now Watch Me Jock
Joccin' On dos Haterz Man
When I Do Dat Soulja Boy
I Lean To The Left And Crank Dat Thang
(Now Youuuuuuu)
I'm Joccin' on yo ***** ass
And If We Get To Fightin
Den im coccin' on yo ***** ass
You Catch Me At Yo Local Party
Yes I Crank It Everyday
Haterz Get Mad Cuz
I Got Me Some Bathin Apes</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat Hoe
Now watch me Youuuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me youuuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat Hoe
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Youuuuuuu
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)</p>

<p>I'm Bouncin On My Toe
Watch Me Super Soak Dat Hoe
I'ma Pass It To Arab</p>

<p>Then He Gon Crank it up for sho (sho)
Haterz Wanna Be Me
Soulja Boy, I'm The Man
They Be Lookin At My Neck
Sayin'Its da rubberband man (man)
Watch Me Do It (Watch Me Do It)
Dance (Dance)
Lean'N To (Lean'N To)
Nope,You Can't Do It Like Me
Hoe, So Don't Do It Like Me
Folks, I See You Tryna Do It Like Me
Man That **** Was Ugly</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now I Leave YOOOOUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)</p>

<p>All too clean off in dis hoe
Watch me crank it watch me roll
Watch me crank dat roosevelt den supa soak dat hoe(yooouuu)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)</p>

<p>All too fresh off in dis *****
Watch me shuffle watch me jig
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy
Den supaman dat <strong><em>(yooouuu)
supaman dat *</em></strong><em>(supaman dat *</em><strong><em>)
supaman dat *</em></strong><em>(supaman dat *</em><strong><em>)
supaman dat *</em></strong><em>(supaman dat *</em>
*)
(ahhhhhhhhhhhhh YOOOUUUU)</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now I Leave YOOOUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)</p>

<p>Soulja Boy Up In dis Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now I Leave YOOUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOOUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now I Leave YOOUUU
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

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<p>"It's so hot up in da club, I ain't got no shoes on"</p>

<p>That gem is courtesy of Hurricane Chris</p>

<p>Of course the best lyrics of all time are "What is love, baby don't hurt me, no more."</p>

<p>But on a more serious note I do like the line "Don't cut out my paper heart, I ain't dying anyway."</p>

<p>"I love you like a fat kid loves cake"</p>

<p>
[quote]
It's five in da mornin' and I'm up havin' phone sex with youuu

[/quote]
</p>

<p>While I was tempted by "Soulja Boy," this gem ("On The Hotline" by Pretty Ricky for the Cavemen/Cavewomen) is amazing. The tale of a nerd having phone sex at 5 am.</p>

<p>Because really, who has phone sex at 5 am? That means you woke up early to get freaky. Nerd.</p>

<p>It's</a> better if you listen.</p>

<p>The screen door slams,
Mary's dress sways.
Like a vision she dances across the porch
As the radio plays.
Roy Orbison singin' for the lonely
"Hey, that's me, and I want you only"
Don't turn me home again,
I just can't face myself alone again.
Don't run back inside, darling
You know just what I'm here for.
So you're scared and you're thinkin' that
Maybe we ain't that young anymore.
Well show a little faith,
There's magic in the night.
You ain't a beauty but hey you're allright.
And that's allright with me.</p>

<p>You can hide 'neath your covers and study your pain,
Make crosses from your lovers,
Throw roses in the rain.
Waste your summers praying in vain
For a savior to rise from these streets.
Well, I'm no hero, that's understood.
All the redemption I can offer girl is beneat this dirty hood,
With a chance to make it good somehow.
Hey what else can you do now
Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair.
The night's busting open
These two lanes could take us anywhere.
We've got one last chance to make it real,
To go and trade in these wings on some wheels.
Climb in back heaven's waitin' down on the tracks.</p>

<p>Oh, come take my hand.
We're riding out tonight to case the promised land,
Oh, Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, Thunder Road.
Lyin' out there like a killer in the sun,
Hey, I know it's late but we can make it if we run.
Oh, Thunder Road
Sit tight, take hold, THUNDER ROAD!</p>

<p>Well, I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk.
And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk
From your front porch to my front seat,
The door's open but the ride ain't free.
I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken
But tonight well be free
All the promises will be broken!</p>

<p>There are ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away.
They haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of burnt-out Chevrolets.
They scream your name at night in the street
Your graduation gown lies at their feet.
And in the lonely cool before dawn,
You hear their engines roarin' on,
And when you get to the porch, they're gone,
On the wind...
So Mary climb in,
It's a town full of losers and we're pulling out of here to win.</p>

<p>with a taste of your lips i'm on a ride
?</p>

<p>Your toxic, I'M SLIPPIN' UNDER.</p>

<p>Yessss, pug. Nice.</p>

<p>Confessor
Of the tragedies in man
Lurking in the core of us all
The last dying call for the everlost
Brief encounters, bleeding pain
Lepers coiled neath the trees
Dying men in bewildered soliloquys
Perversions bloom round the bend
Seekers, lost in their quest
Ghosts of friends frolic
under the waning moon
It is the year of death
Wielding his instruments
Stealth sovereign reaper
Touching us with ease
Infecting the roots in an instant
Burning crop of disease
I am just a spectator
An advocate documenting the loss
Fluttering with conceit
This doesn't concern me yet
Still far from the knell
Taunting their bereavement
Mod round the dead
Point fingers at the details
Probing vomits for more
Caight in unbridled suspense
We have all lost it now
Catching the flakes of dismay
Born the travesty of man
Regular pulse midst pandemonium
You're plucked to the mass
Parched with thirst for the wicked
Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark
The sun sets forever over Blackwater park</p>

<p>Phantom Limb by The Shins</p>

<p>Foals in winter coats,
White girls of the North,
Fire past one, five and one
They are the fabled lambs of Sunday ham,
The EHS norm</p>

<p>And they can float above the grass,
In circles if they tried,
A latent power I know they hide,
To keep some hope alive,
That a girl like I'm could ever try,
Could ever try.</p>

<p>So we just skirt the hallway sides,
A phantom and a fly,
Follow the lines and wonder why
There's no connection.</p>

<p>A week of rolling eyes,
And cheap shots from the trite,</p>

<p>And we're off to Nemarca's porch again,
Another afternoon of the goat head tunes,
And pilfered booze.</p>

<p>We wander through her mama's house,
And the milk from the window lights,
Family portrait circa ninety-five,
This is that foreign land,
With the sprayed on tans,
And it all feels fine,
Be it silk or slime,</p>

<p>So, when they tap our Monday heads,
Two zombies walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth our time,
And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our crime,
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
With no connection.</p>

<p>Who knew what we know now?
Could've been lovers, but at least you're still my day late friend...</p>

<p>Oh, Anberlin.</p>

<p>Bad</a> Religion - Modern Man</p>

<p>I've got nothing to say.
I've got nothing to do.
All of my neurons are
functioning smoothly
yet still I'm a cyborg just like you.
I'm one big myoma that thinks.
My planet supports only me.
I've got this one problem: Will I live forever?
I've got just a short time to see,
Modern man, evolutionary betrayer
Modern man, ecosystem destroyer
Modern man, destroy yourself in shame
Modern man, pathetic example of earth's organic heritage
When I look back and think,
When I ponder and ask, "why?"
I see my ancestors spend with careless abandon,
Assuming eternal supply
Modern man, evolutionary betrayer
Modern man, ecosystem destroyer
Modern man, destroy yourself in shame
Modern man, pathetic example of earth's organic heritage
Just a sample of carbon-based wastage
Just a fu**ing tragic epic of you and I</p>

<p>Walk for a mile to just to, uh, rock for a while.</p>

<p>Do you folks like coffee?
Real coffee
From the Hills
Of Colombia</p>

<p>The Duncan Hills will wake you
From a thousand deaths
A cup of blackened blood
(Dying, dying)
You're dying for a cup</p>

<p>Guatemala blend
Ethiopian
French vanilla roast
(Dying, dying)
You're dying for a cup</p>

<p>Prepare for ultimate flavor
You're gonna get some milk!
And scream... for your cream</p>

<p>[shred]</p>

<p>Duncan Hills
Duncan Hills
Duncan Hills</p>

<p>COFFEE!</p>

<p>oh another set of lyrics that i love:</p>

<p>The Sadie Hawkins Dance
In my khaki pants
There's nothing better
OH OH OH
The girls ask the guys
It's always a surprise
There's nothing better
Baby, do you like my sweater?</p>

<p>Re:Stacks
by Bon Iver</p>

<p>This my excavation and today is kumran
Everything that happens is from now on
This is pouring rain
This is paralyzed</p>

<p>I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time
It's hard to find it when you knew it
When your money's gone
And you're drunk as hell</p>

<p>On your back with your racks as the stacks as your load
In the back and the racks and the stacks are your load
In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load</p>

<p>I've twisting to the sun I needed to replace
The fountain in the front yard is rusted out
All my love was down
In a frozen ground</p>

<p>There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed
And he's dangling my keys he even fakes a toss
Whatever could it be
That has brought me to this loss?</p>

<p>On your back with your racks as the stacks as your load
In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load
In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load</p>

<p>This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization
It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away
Your love will be
Safe with me</p>

<p>I love that part: "this is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization; it's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away."</p>

<p>"I called her on the phone and she touched herself, she touched herself, SHE TOUCHED HERSELFFFF!!! I called her on the phone and she touched herself, i laughed myself to sleep."</p>

<p>anything by colbie caillat is great..</p>

<p>magic: colbie caillat
"you've got magic inside your fingertips
it's leaking out all over my skin
everytime that i get close to you
you're makin me weak with
the way you look through those eyes
all i see is your face
all i need is your touch
wake me up with your lips
come at me from up above
oh i need you"</p>

<p>better with you: five times august
"so use me don't let me screw it up
i believe you and i need your touch
just a little spice of you could never be too much
i believe you and i need you now
to make it better somehow
you make it better somehow"</p>

<p>droplets: colbie caillat & jason reeves
"i'm leaving you
i'm not sure if thats what i should do
it hurts so bad
i'm wanting you but i cant go back"
..same song-->
"you left a mark
i wear it proudly on my chest
above my heart
to remind me that i feel the best when i'm with you"</p>

<p>and of course... beautiful soul: jesse mccartney (:
"i dont want another pretty face
i dont want just anyone to hold
i dont want my love to go to waste
i want you and your beautiful soul"</p>