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Ecouter Gazi Dusty Simelane


Closer To Me (Dar Williams)

You can leave this house, leave this town. Leave it all to me, or you'll never leave the ground.
Look at that tiny screen's too small for you. I think you should learn to dream, just like the dreamers do.

What can you do with a day? What will you wake up and see? The farther you get, the closer to me.

Am I the habit you're too tired to break? I want you to love me with every step you take.

What can you do with a day? What will you wake up and see? The farther you get, the closer to me.

Taj Mahal, Cameroon, back in time, to the moon, frozen lake, cypress trees, Florida's missing keys, El Dorado, Spain or bust, Eiffel Tower, Paris, just find your way in.

You should leave this house, leave this town, all that's left to chart is nothing less than your own heart.

What can you do with a day? What will you wake up and see? The farther you get, the closer to me.

Down the river, down the road, Little Rock, Tokyo, dusty trail, Flagstaff, in a faded photograph, Thunderstorm, Golden Sands, Cape of Horn, Pakistan, Surinam, Highway One, Chinatown, smoking gun. Golden Gate, Baltic Sea, Painted Desert, Laramie, Taj Mahal, Cameroon, back in time, to the moon, frozen lake, cypress trees, Florida's missing keys, El Dorado, Spain or bust, Eiffel Tower, Paris, just find your way in.

When I Was A Boy (Dar Williams)

I won't forget when Peter Pan came to my house, took my hand
I said I was a boy; I'm glad he didn't check.
I learned to fly, I learned to fight
I lived a whole life in one night
We saved each other's lives out on the pirate's deck.
And I remember that night
When I'm leaving a late night with some friends
And I hear somebody tell me it's not safe, someone should help me
I need to find a nice man to walk me home.
When I was a boy, I scared the pants off of my mom,
Climbed what I could climb upon
And I don't know how I survived,
I guess I knew the tricks that all boys knew.
And you can walk me home, but I was a boy, too.

I was a kid that you would like, just a small boy on her bike
Riding topless, yeah, I never cared who saw.
My neighbor come outside to say, "Get your shirt,"
I said "No way, it's the last time I'm not breaking any law."
And now I'm in a clothing store, and the sign says less is more
More that's tight means more to see, more for them, not more for me
That can't help me climb a tree in ten seconds flat

When I was a boy, see that picture? That was me
Grass-stained shirt and dusty knees
And I know things have gotta change,
They got pills to sell, they've got implants to put in, they've got implants to remove
But I am not forgetting
That I was a boy too

And like the woods where I would creep, it's a secret I can keep
Except when I'm tired, except when I'm being caught off guard
I've had a lonesome awful day, the conversation finds its way
To catching fire-flies out in the backyard.
And I tell the man I'm with about the other life I lived
And I say now you're top gun, I have lost and you have won
And he says, "Oh no, no, can't you see
When I was a girl, my mom and I we always talked
And I picked flowers everywhere that I walked.
And I could always cry, now even when I'm alone I seldom do
And I have lost some kindness
But I was a girl too.
And you were just like me, and I was just like you.

Lovin' Whiskey (Anouk)

Well if you live in dusty twilight baby, that's ok
Cause there are woman at the bar to greet you every day

You can take them back to lie with you and visit Jamie's room
But they can never take the pain away
Or brighten all the gloom

And if your hands are cleansed with sorrow
May it help you ease your pain
Though the windows have a view of city rain, city rain

Well if you walk in constant sorrow
And you cry for me
And if your hit with painful memories
Maybe then youl see

That if you drown yourself in liquor
Because it keeps you company
Then just remember who you're losing
And be proud to set me free

Because it don't talk back or disagree
It just makes you see so hazily
But in de morning light your life is scattered with the wind,
scattered with the wind

And they tell you on the telephone to let him go
I said they tell you hes a sinking ship
And hes try to pull you down
Dont you know

That every time you call me up and sy you want me back
You know you break my heart
You sad you want me to come back home and trie again
You want me to make a brand new start

But if whisdom says to let him go
Than its hell because you just dont know
Untill youf tryed to love a man whos lovin' whiskey
Lovin' whiskey

My baby left me for a bottle
And the lure of the nightlife
Good times and crazy women
And another glass of tangerine

But if whisdom says to let him go
Then it's hell because you just dont know
Untill you'f tried to love a man whos lovin' whiskey
Lovin' whiskey

Cinderella (i5)

(Here we go, check it out)

When I was just a little girl
My mama used to tuck me into bed
And she'd read me a story
It always was about a princess in distress
And how a guy would save her
And end up with the glory (glory)
I'd lie in bed and think about the person that
I wanted to be
Then one day I relized that
The fairy tale life
Wasn't for me


I don't wannabe like Cinderella
Sittin' in a dark, cold, dusty cellur
Waiting for somebody to come and set me free
I don't wannabe like so I've waited
For a handsome prince to come and save me
All my hopes of why
Unless the writing's on my side
Don't wannabe
No , No one else
I'd rather rescue myself

Someday I'm gonna find someone
Who wants me body so hard in mind
Who's not afraid to show that he loves it
Somebody who will understand
I'm happy just the way I am
Don't need nobody takin' care of me
I will be there for him
Just as long as he will be there for me
When I get myself
That it has got to be an equal thing

<Repeat Chorus>

I can slay
My own dragons
I can dream
My own dreams
For a knight in shinning armor
Is he
Somebody gonna set me free

<Repeat Chorus3Xs>

Player Piano (7 Mary 3)

Play me like a player piano
roll me from the corners
of your dark and dusty shadows
Like a player piano,
I sit useless
most of the time
The bar gets darker
it swallows up the scarlet
The barkeep's looking thin
We sit together
until only the piano
of the player remains
Tell me why you won't keep it
Tie me up in a shoe-string box
She don't keep it if
she don't need it
Get me out of the deep end
my legs are dangling over the roof
The room gets brighter
when I can see inside her
when I can turn the switch
But she's so together
I can do the damage and
she can manage the flames

Be Free (The Cult)

To be free
Like the birds and the bees, yeah
To be free, sister free, sister free
Like the wind in the trees
You gotta fly if you wanna survive
Don't eat shit if you wanna stay fit

Free yeah
Like the birds and the bees, well
You gotta stay free, free, free

You gotta burn, ooh, sister you gotta learn, yeah
You gotta lie, cheat and lie
Cheat and lie if you wanna survive, whoo
Don't get high if you don't wanna fry
Yeah free, whoo, like Dusty and me

I gotta tell you what it's all about

Free yeah
Like the birds and the bees, well
Free yeah
You gotta stay free, free, freedom

Yeah, freedom
Well, free, freedom

Like the birds and the bees
You gotta fly sister, you gotta fly sister
If you wanna survive

Gotta be free like sweet H and me

Free, yeah

Come on

Come on
Come on
Come on
Get ya

Come on
Come on
Come on
Get it

Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on

Come on
Come on
Come on
Be free

7. 502 (Marduk)

Panzers march

Whether it stormed or snowed or the sun was smiling at them
If the night was black or the day boiling warm
Thoir faces were dusty but their spirits were high
Their panzers it raced along with the storm

With thundering engines as fast as lightning
Through victory and defeat they fought their way
With blockades and tanks the foes tried to stop them
But in full speed they rolled at their prey

Beast of prey
2000 hostile tanks they slayed
Takings its toll
To panzer battle they called

Their fighting will forever stand no mark
But at last their faithless luck them couldn't save
When the bullets killed them and their fate sat in
Then their panzer became their grave

502 - Beast of prey
502 - 2000 hostile tanks they slayed
502 - taking its toll
502 - to panzer battle they called

My Descent Into Madness (Eels)

Springfield's looking pretty dusty today
I see their dreams coming undone
The view from inside ward nine affords this much
A town teeming with the unloved
Close the window and lock it so it's good and tight


Turning eighteen and trying not to look too lost
-Have a not so nice day-
The jacket makes me straight so I can just sit back and bake
You know I think I'm stay
Talking very loud but no one hears a word I say


Come visit me tonight at eight o'clock and then you'll see how I am not the crazy one
Voices tell me I'm the shit

Twenty days go by and every day looks the same


I'm the shit

Hound Dogs (Twiztid)

featuring Blaze Insane Clown Posse

(Violent J)
Hound Dogez muthaphucker
Get off my nizos
get off my nutz
get off my bitch!

Verse 1 Shaggy 2 Dope

Shit Muthaphuckin hound doggz WHAT?
Swinging from my balls so hard it's like i got a third nut
And look I dont care who you know bitch
looking fine get the ** to the back of the line
Liar hoe saying you mah Cousin
like my momma and your momma sister's or something
Oh yeah we down, go ahead let'em in
BLAH!!!!!!!!!! Knuckle hammers to the chin
Get down wit me, and ill be down back
Put my dick in your mouth, your gonna hear ya neck snap(CRACK!)
Infact hoe , ** off my bus
ask questions like a mut but they down to **?(NO)
You see em go ,you see em go ,you see em come again
>From my dick to Twiztid's dick and then
To Violent J's dick to Blaze's Dick, try to grope us wit they paws

"Bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay"
"Hound dogz aint got shit to say"
"Bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay"
"Givva dog a bone, Givva a dog a Bone"


Verse 2- Jamie Maddrox

What's the whole meaning of a hound dog? (What?)
Butt sniffing, dick licking, all kinds of rouges yall
Im in a club, smoking on a square
Step on out to get alil freshair
But i cant do that, I get attacked like a Cardiac
People rush front ta back, like sign that
Aint nuttin wrong wit giving me props
But acting like the punk**cops
And swinging off my nutts has gotta stop
Walk around, spreading rumors like ya know
Saying shit you heard me say to a hoe after a show
Homie, I dont play that shit one bit
** around and get your head cut off like quick
Psychopathic bitch boy, peep the axe
Specializing in splitting a hound dogz' back
Plotting against the whole world of facts
So get off my dick and im out like that


(Jamie Maddrox)
Alright yall
(Some bitch)
Wait, commere!
Oh my god, you dont remember me?
(Jamie Maddrox)
(Some Bitch)
I had a crush on you for like nine years
(Jamie Maddrox)
I dont know you fat bitch!
(Some Bitch)
It's me, Jenny
I sat behind you in Mrs. Coberry's chemistry class
(Jamie Maddrox)
Bitch I didn't even go to school
(Some Bitch)
No, Im saying if you were to sit there it would of been the shit
Think you could sign my shirt?

Verse 3- Violent J

Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look im a star, now all those hoes like "Joe Bruce ahhhh"
Im still that nerdy**voodoo nut
Now i got hound dogz sniffing my butt
I can have a worm hanging out of my dick hole
And they be like "Oh i think it's cute tho hehe"
Missed me wit all that, I aint changed any
Look at me I make Big Pun look skinny
Im ugly as ** resembling a Kligon
Hoes still let me get my ding-a-ling-a-swing on
What's up wit these pop kids buying my shit?
Main street groupies get off my dick
I wanna see real juggalos at shows
** these backstreet richy fake hoes

Chorus X2

Verse 4-Blaze

You dont even know who the ** i am
Yet bitches like "This is fresh" Goddamn!
My lips is crusty, my feets is musty
Lift up my nuttz, and my itch is dusty
I aint had pussy in eleven years
I been dead, aint nobody shedding tears (No)
Look bitch i dont give a ** about fame
Got cock for ya bitches, cause im married to the game
Aint no change to the shit i spit
Site outlaw bitches for the days and weeks freak
I see you hating on my raiders cap
But back in the day you were all about that (Sure was)
Shot that**out back in eighty-nine
Bury revred oaks and his clock of mind
Rose from the dead wit the lotus clique
My guns played out, and i aint changing shit (nope)


(Some Bitch)
Hey aren't you Monoxide Child?

(Monoxide Child)
That's right bitch

(Some Bitch)
Right.... the skinny one
My best friend John is supposed to be cousin's with you or something

(Monoxide Child)

(Some Bitch)
So I figure you can give me your phone number
And i can give it to him, and we all can hang out or something

(Monoxide Child)

(Some Bitch)
Whateva, Oh my god it's Blaze

Verse 5- Monoxide Child

Youse a hound dog bitch, and i smack ya face
Ridding on my dick, now how my nutz taste?
Everywhere i go somebody want an photograph
or an autograph or can i get a tap
How'd yall get started, ya shit is really tight
And what be motivating yall to grab the pen and write
Listen hear little bitch, im the killer in disguise
Twiztid muthaphucka wit the milk white eyes
I despise how ya purpatrate like a juggalo
But you aint down, muthaphucka you a juggahoe
Hey hoe you afraid of the facts
Never packing a gat, and always seen wit an axe (Jump)
Take another picture and I break ya jaw
Got an eighty pound punch for every one of yall
Muthaphuckaz wit the bitch**hound dog face (yeah)
My**crack's exposed, go ahead and get a taste

Chorus X2

Verse 6- Violent J

muthaphuckin Hound dogz muthaphucka
I got more shit to say
Yo yo
It be the same hound dogz in differant cities
Staring at me like im a set of titties
Autographing Tshirts hats and sox
And this bitch dont even know Riddle Box
Real Juggalos dont want no picture
They just walk up like "What up Ninja"
After that, they give a ** where im heading
The're like ** him we looking for nedden
And i dont need anymore free tattoos
Got my arms looking like Motley Crue's
I can be talking to the finest bitch in the land
And you run up like "Hey, What up man"
That's when i slap you right on the spot
And have Billy Bill beat ya down in the parking lot
Do i think im better cause nedden comes easy?
For-Sheze Bitch
Bottom line yalls
Get off our balls
Psychopathic out like Biggie-Smalls

"Cant ** with Dark Lotus Biiiiiitch!"

Independence Day (Ani Difranco)

We drove the car
To the top of the parking ramp
4th of July
Sat out on the hood
With a couple of warm beers
And watched the fireworks
Explode in the sky
There was an exodus of birds from the trees
Cuz they didn't know
We were only pretending
And the people all looked up and looked pleased
And the birds flew around
Like the whole world was ending
I don't think war is noble
And I don't like to think love is like war
But I got a big hot cherry bomb
And I wanna slip it through the mail slot
Of your front door
You can't leave me here
I got your back now
You'd better have mine
Cuz you say the coast is clear
But you say that all the time
So many sheep I quit counting
Sleepless and embarassed
About the way that I feel
Trying to make mole hills out of mountains
Building base camp at the bottom
Of a really big deal
Did I ever tell you how I stopped eating
When you stopped calling me
I was cramped up
And shitting rivers for weeks
And pretending that I was finally free
You can't leave me here
I got your back now
You'd better have mine
Cuz you say the coast is clear
But you say that all the time
We drove the car
To the top of the parking ramp
4th of July
I planted my dusty boots on the bumper
Sat out on the hood
And looked up at the sky


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