Chaotik Element's blog: "Random Tune Lyrics"

(verse) my popularitys on the ri-ise.my self-image is somewhat sinking my heads expanding in size but my stomachs shrinking it all evens out in the end thats what I'm thinking sing the cashregister raps ch-ching ching.green backs bring the bling bling na na I may stay home.rev got the ring ring ha ha hey hey poem while my answering machine screening calls.hailing safe and alone I want change in your message not the coin return of a payphone my boys are concerned that my brains blown voices get turned away annoyed with what they say if its a gay tone n they like "hey ho!" then I'm all like "hey yo..." few remain prone to spray straight shots with blood stained glocks n a face of stone to melt your ice grill it might spill! n break ya Bone. Thugs-in-Harmony cd presenting tape should own replace the thrown with some Non-Prophets drop bass ON Sage is know to pull your card kid so chill I mess up plans like robbers with no skill my only knowledge is the holy father SO THRILLED that you dont know still what God is making martyrs outta molehills now if your soul is fufilled holed your dills n realize youre never satisfied til after u die from overkill im from Placiboville but we know the drill obscene is so ill but wait for the nurse to leave so I can throw the pill.. I AM NOT SICK! demeneted or listed as twisted bitch whats up with this kid some insisted that I'm interested in running from the facts whispered in a mating call that get a busy signal from a number thats unlisted lumberjacks are gifted.when I swung the axe it slid out of my grasp n injured this invalid, invalid Toss-offs toss their cookies while tossing salads I ghost-write the most hype love sonnet n let some whore sing the ballad (hook) IMA WHORE...A WHORE MONGER! with a platinum voice IMA WHORE...A WHORE MONGER! cuz I havent a choice servin up this cuz (S!) echo-freaks need to eat (verse) excrament aint flauntin rose peddals I breed hard rocks to impregnate stones to grow pebbles I throw kettles at pan-handlers n pot-smokers sell insest to sexually repressed stockbrokers I turn impetant pimps to sex slaves manifest them with radio activity from x-rays I bootleg their skeletons the next day son u can sense my dark mood once the sky gets gray little kids r like "lets play!haha." not right then tell them to act like men then i'll fight them let em hit me first then be like "srtike again!" then its my turn to see how far the limbs of little tykes bend I tied em up, with burlap rope. "word?thats dope." manhandled the girl that lacked hope n her back broke she prefered crack cocain. the heroin needed heroin never again ladies n gentlelele gentlelele gentlelele.. im from a species of zsars through the deep seas n stars everything I do is important so I save my feces in jars n what I eat seems bizarr I deep-freeze n thaw emcees who aint down by the gravities of law now these anologies aint raw but when u secretly serve this well-done yall then become casualties of war just call me Francis Allah n I was flattered cuz I ghost-wrote the most dope love sonnet let dumb harlet sung the ballad (hook) ...and I havent a choice n if ya snatches aint moist just sing-a-long c'mon la la laaaaa. la la la laaaa la la la la la la la laaaaa. la la la la la la lala la la

Waiting for the last time For my friend to change my mind Waiting for the last drop Seems like a long long time Maybe I should go back home I'll sit and wait right by the phone Praying over the porcelain throne On my dirty sticky floor Ask me what I want Easy that's just more How long will I wait for you Twice as long as I did before Standing in the freezing snow Maybe you left I just don't know I'll soon be lying on my own On some dirty sticky floor I hope no one can see me The tin man says I'm doing fine That lion ain't gonna get me See that gun right there it's mine I've painted a face where I burnt the floor Now the face has become my devil's door Laying in the back room On my dirty sticky floor On my dirty sticky

Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone. Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down. He had no money, oooh no good at home. He walked the streets a soldier and he fought the world alone And now it's 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go Tequila in his heartbeat, His veins burned gasoline. It kept his motor running but it never kept him clean. They say he loved adventure, "Ricky's the wild one." He married trouble and had a courtship with a gun. Bang Bang Shoot 'em up, The party never ends. You can't think of dying when the bottle's your best friend And now it's [chorus] "Accidents will happen" they all heard Ricky say He fired his six-shot to the wind - that child blew a child away. [chorus]

Sleazin' in the city Lookin' for a fight Got my heels and lookin' pretty On a Saturday night, night, night Good God, bless my soul I need a fix of rock 'n roll Come on baby you gotta wait and see You better hurry To get a piece of me Caught a lonely lady Crying on a cigarette I got nasty, nasty habits And that's all she's gonna get One for the money, two for the show So 'round and 'round and 'round we go Take a look at what-a you might need You better hurry To get a piece of me I don't have looks, I don't have money But I know one thing's for sure One night ain't enough of my love She wanted more, more, more Sleazin' in the city Lookin' for a fight Got my heels and lookin' pretty On a Saturday night, night, night One for the money, two for the show So 'round and 'round and 'round we go Take a look at what-a you might need You better hurry To get a piece of me To get a piece of me To get a piece of me

Standing on the dark canal By the gasworks, Celebrate the ghost gone by When the love hurts. And the medicine man here 24/7, You can get it fast in Armaggeddon, Everyone on the way to heaven Slowly. Call for prayer is comin' 'round here In the morning. Wash our faces go to work, There is no warning That it all gets better when life is straight, It's bigger than you and the Welfare State The wind keeps singing 'it's not too late For you

When the routine bites hard And ambitions grow low And the resentment rides high But emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways Taking different roads Then love, love will tear us apart, again Love, love will tear us apart, again Why is the bedroom so cold Turned away on your side? Is my timing that flawed? Our respect run so dry? Yet there's still this appeal That we've kept through our lives Love, love will tear us apart again Love, love will tear us apart again Do you cry out in your sleep All my failings expose? Get a taste in my mouth As desperation takes hold Is it something so good Just can't function no more? When love, love will tear us apart again Love, love will tear us apart again Love, love will tear us apart, again Love, love will tear us apart, again

i believe i can see the future because i repeat the same routine i think i used to have a purpose then again that might have been a dream i think i used to have a voice now i never make a sound i just do what i've been told i really don't want them to come around oh no every day is exactly the same every day is exactly the same there is no love here and there is no pain every day is exactly the same i can feel their eyes are watching in case i lose myself again sometimes i think i'm happy here sometimes i still pretend i can't remember how this got started but i can tell you exactly how it will end every day is exactly the same every day is exactly the same there is no love here and there is no pain every day is exactly the same i'm writing on a little piece of paper i'm hoping someday you might find well i'll hide it behind something they won't look behind i am still inside you a little bit comes bleeding through i wish this could have been any other way but i just don't know don't know don't know what else i can do every day is exactly the same every day is exactly the same there is no love here and there is no pain every day is exactly the same

There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down There's battle lines being drawn Nobody's right if everybody's wrong Young people speaking their minds Getting so much resistance from behind I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down What a field-day for the heat A thousand people in the street Singing songs and carrying signs Mostly say, hooray for our side It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away We better stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, now, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down *Little side note about this tune,its been covered by Ozzy (yes I said Ozzy not Black Sabbath)and also by Rush (among other bands.)*

No way of knowing if she's ever coming back No way of knowing if I care or not No way of knowing if she's right or if she's wrong No way of knowing if I'll carry on And I'm alive And I'm alone And I've never wanted to be either of those (X2) And she shines And she shines for me she shines for me.... No way of knowing if she's ever coming back No way of knowing if I care or not No way of knowing if she's right or if she's wrong No way of knowing if I'll carry on And she shines And she shines for me she shines for me.... And I'm alive And I'm alone And I've never wanted to be either of those (X2) I'm alive I'm alone And I never wanted to be either of those (X2) And she shines And she shines for me She shines for me.... (X2)

I know just what your mama said Always misunderstood Gotta tell you something I saw it in your eyes I think I left your back seat And now it's always good I fell asleep from day And all the promises There's a lot of people That let their will to say I've got a lot of friends And they've got beautiful eyes That make my heart feel surprised And you notice it And that's the truth That's the truth Have me to you I shine along underneath your view I'll be the one To let you know when you've come undone I like the stars in the sky And watch the moonlight go by I've got a lot of friends