<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618</id><updated>2011-09-03T04:30:44.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Lyrics and tabs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-6645426917298786781</id><published>2010-11-02T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T12:46:48.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont worry Be happy</title><content type='html'>INTRO:&lt;br /&gt;G Am C G    x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE:&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;You might want to sing it note for note&lt;br /&gt;         C        G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;    G&lt;br /&gt;In every life we have some trouble&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;But when you worry you make it double&lt;br /&gt;         C        G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;   G          G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;            C         G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy. Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;            C         G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy. Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd VERSE:&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no place to lay your head&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;Somebody came and took your bed&lt;br /&gt;       C         G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;The landlord say your rent is late&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;He may have to litigate&lt;br /&gt;        C         G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;    G            G&lt;br /&gt;Look at me -- I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;            C          G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;G                   G                               G&lt;br /&gt;Here I give you my phone number. When you worry, call me,&lt;br /&gt;I make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;            C         G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd VERSE:&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no gal to make you smile&lt;br /&gt;         C        G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when you worry your face will frown&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;And that will bring everybody down&lt;br /&gt;        C         G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;    G         G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;            C         G                 G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy. Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;            C         G                 G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy. Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;                        C&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, don't worry, don't do it.&lt;br /&gt;         G&lt;br /&gt;Be happy. Put a smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;G                           Am&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring everybody down.&lt;br /&gt;            C                                   G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry. It will soon pass, whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;   G               G&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy.&lt;br /&gt;G                                   -|&lt;br /&gt;Am                 C             G   | slowly fade out&lt;br /&gt;   I'm not worried, I'm happy...    -|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-6645426917298786781?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/6645426917298786781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=6645426917298786781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6645426917298786781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6645426917298786781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/11/dont-worry-be-happy.html' title='Dont worry Be happy'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-3390275800051225301</id><published>2010-10-28T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:04:20.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay me Down - Sublime with Rome</title><content type='html'>lyrics to Lay Me Down / Dirty Heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G Am&lt;br /&gt;Em B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho oh whoa ho ho no oh&lt;br /&gt;hoo ooh oh&lt;br /&gt;oh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this is how it starts two lovers in the dark&lt;br /&gt;on the run from the one that they call Sheriff Sparks&lt;br /&gt;six guns by the side and bullets 'round their waist&lt;br /&gt;two shots to the sky signal sign for the chase.&lt;br /&gt;the safe is nearly empty and they were nearly free&lt;br /&gt;but were seen by the good eye of the mean Billy Green&lt;br /&gt;and he screamed at the top of his lungs "they're on the run"&lt;br /&gt;It's the two outsiders grab your horses and your guns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i wish that we could stay here&lt;br /&gt;but i fear our time is come&lt;br /&gt;we could ride out in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;chasing the rising sun&lt;br /&gt;we gotta pack our bags this instant&lt;br /&gt;we're headin' southbound til the next town&lt;br /&gt;and if we arrive there so safely&lt;br /&gt;baby you could lay me down&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its the story of the two, always on the move&lt;br /&gt;they got nothing left to lose 'cept their guns and their wounds&lt;br /&gt;now they're crossing borders sheriff's posse on their tail&lt;br /&gt;they'd rather die together than be stuck up in a cell&lt;br /&gt;they drank up all the whiskey and they partied every night&lt;br /&gt;like it could be the last, the bounty said to 'shoot on sight'&lt;br /&gt;they're chasing in the summer, knew it came with a price&lt;br /&gt;They wouldn't stop running til they found a paradise&lt;br /&gt;but the sheriff finally found them with his eyes seeing red&lt;br /&gt;so the lovers had to shoot him down and fill him full of lead&lt;br /&gt;they were finally free to find a place to lay their head&lt;br /&gt;and when he finally did he looked at her and he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i think that we can stay here&lt;br /&gt;cuz i feel our time has come&lt;br /&gt;and we can walk down to the ocean&lt;br /&gt;and sit with the rising sun&lt;br /&gt;so unpack your bags this instant&lt;br /&gt;no more running from town to town&lt;br /&gt;and now that we've arrived so safely&lt;br /&gt;baby you can lay me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you're my green eyed girl and i been running around with you&lt;br /&gt;its the afternoon and we got nothing left to do&lt;br /&gt;so wipe the dirt off or take your shirt off&lt;br /&gt;and we should go hit the cantina; we got work off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said its hot outside let me go swimming in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;we been running for awhile why don't you lay down make me smile&lt;br /&gt;i could never ask for nothing better than this&lt;br /&gt;it's just tequila and the beach, thats why its salty when we kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i think that we can stay here&lt;br /&gt;cuz i feel our time has come&lt;br /&gt;and we can walk down to the ocean&lt;br /&gt;and sit with the rising sun&lt;br /&gt;so unpack your bags this instant&lt;br /&gt;no more running from town to town&lt;br /&gt;and now that we've arrived so safely&lt;br /&gt;baby you can lay me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;lay me down no oh&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-3390275800051225301?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/3390275800051225301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=3390275800051225301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3390275800051225301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3390275800051225301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/10/lay-me-down-sublime-with-rome.html' title='Lay me Down - Sublime with Rome'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-7538281110900069532</id><published>2010-07-31T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T11:17:19.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentleman - Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>Rainy days dem gone &lt;br /&gt;It's over now it's over now &lt;br /&gt;Through those raging storm &lt;br /&gt;We cover now we cover now &lt;br /&gt;Rainy days dem gone &lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's over now &lt;br /&gt;Wicked man dem hafi calm &lt;br /&gt;Run for cover now for cover now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse martin jondo: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i am rising &lt;br /&gt;And smiling &lt;br /&gt;Leaving &lt;br /&gt;And jammin' &lt;br /&gt;Breaking &lt;br /&gt;The shackles around my neck &lt;br /&gt;Now I know how to trust in the sweet love &lt;br /&gt;No I got the keys to the door oh lord &lt;br /&gt;And jah jah sweet light is shining in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse gentleman: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how we used to sit &lt;br /&gt;Down worry ‘bout life &lt;br /&gt;But true we confident &lt;br /&gt;We never ever give up the fight &lt;br /&gt;The music with the blessing &lt;br /&gt;And jah show we the light &lt;br /&gt;Hafi mek dem seh we move upright &lt;br /&gt;Watch deh clear the way &lt;br /&gt;And mek we buss weh like tide &lt;br /&gt;Babylon dem try fi track we tek the next flight &lt;br /&gt;A who dem try fi diss me wonder &lt;br /&gt;Who dem try fi fight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse tamika: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get myself together now &lt;br /&gt;Forgetting the past it's all ‘bout the here and now &lt;br /&gt;now I know I could make it if I try &lt;br /&gt;And jah never let my perseverance die &lt;br /&gt;‘cause I want to give my all and all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse gentleman: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chant some redemption and give jah jah the praise &lt;br /&gt;babylon your time is done and not to mention your days &lt;br /&gt;light up the fire now you can't stop the blaze &lt;br /&gt;revolutionary mood dem can't tek ina the place &lt;br /&gt;you can't pollute me and you can't change me ways &lt;br /&gt;think she man a sleep a you think man a gaze &lt;br /&gt;I a sit down and a study fi survive the next phase &lt;br /&gt;She say and he say and we&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-7538281110900069532?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/7538281110900069532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=7538281110900069532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7538281110900069532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7538281110900069532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/07/gentleman-rainy-days.html' title='Gentleman - Rainy Days'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-2019151359291782775</id><published>2010-07-26T14:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T14:13:22.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taurus riley - shes royal</title><content type='html'>D G D A   ; G A / D A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Ooo, Natural Beauty, She Is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I Never Met Someone Shy&lt;br /&gt;Until I Seen Your Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Still I Had To Try, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yes, Let Me Get My Words Right And Then Approach You&lt;br /&gt;Woman I Treat You Like A Man Is Suppose To&lt;br /&gt;You Never Have To Cry, No&lt;br /&gt;I Know Everyone Can Relate To When They Find That Special Someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And She's Royal, Yeah So Royal&lt;br /&gt;And, I Want Her In My Life.&lt;br /&gt;I Never Knew Anyone So One-Of-A-Kind, No&lt;br /&gt;The Way She Move To Her Own Beat&lt;br /&gt;She Has The Qualites Of A Queen, She's A Queen&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Ooo What A Natural Beauty&lt;br /&gt;No Need No Make-Up To Be A Cutie&lt;br /&gt;She's A Queen, She's A Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And When They Ask What A Good Woman's Made Of&lt;br /&gt;She's Not Afraid And Ashamed Of&lt;br /&gt;Who She Is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Royal Yeh, So Royal,&lt;br /&gt;And I Need Her In My Life,&lt;br /&gt;I Never Knew Anyone, So One Of A Kind&lt;br /&gt;Until The Night That I Seen Your Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oooww Nubian Queen, My Queen&lt;br /&gt;Oooww Nubian Queen, My Queen Soo Supreme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can See It In Her Eyes, The Way She Smiles&lt;br /&gt;Eh Yes Iyuhni, I Know The King An Queen Crown Same Time&lt;br /&gt;So I Neva Leave Yuh Side, Juss Stick Wit Me Tru Di Trial Times&lt;br /&gt;If She Seh She No Mind, Cuh Right Ya Now,Good Man Is Hard Tuh Find&lt;br /&gt;Cuz She Tell Dem Nuh Badda Join Nuh Line, Dats Why She Has No Ties At This Time&lt;br /&gt;I Know Many Men Are Tryin, But She Needs 2 Be More Than Wine And Dined Becuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Royal, Yeah So Royal&lt;br /&gt;And, I Want Her In My Life.&lt;br /&gt;I Never Knew Anyone So Divine, No&lt;br /&gt;The Way She Move To Her Own Beat&lt;br /&gt;She Has The Qualites Of A Queen, So Supreme&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Ooo What A Natural Beauty&lt;br /&gt;No Need No Make-Up To Be A Cutie&lt;br /&gt;She's A Queen, So Supreme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And When They Ask What A Good Woman's Made Of&lt;br /&gt;She's Not Afraid And Ashamed Of&lt;br /&gt;Who She Is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Royal, Yeah So Royal&lt;br /&gt;And, I Want Her In My Life.&lt;br /&gt;I Never Knew Anyone So One Of A Kind, No, No&lt;br /&gt;The Way She Move To Her Own Beat&lt;br /&gt;She Has The Qualities Of A Queen, My Nubian Queen&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Ooo What A Natural Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/tarrus_riley/#share&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-2019151359291782775?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/2019151359291782775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=2019151359291782775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2019151359291782775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2019151359291782775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/07/taurus-riley-shes-royall.html' title='taurus riley - shes royal'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-3883956831605976800</id><published>2010-07-12T11:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T11:24:57.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trever Hall - Limetree</title><content type='html'>Intro C / G / Am x2&lt;br /&gt;C                             G&lt;br /&gt;I spark a match and watch the candle burn &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;The wick runs out and then love takes its turn &lt;br /&gt;C                    G&lt;br /&gt;On fallen angels and broken sounds &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;We will last past the final round &lt;br /&gt;C                          G&lt;br /&gt;It took a while for you to find me &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;But I was hiding in the lime tree &lt;br /&gt;C                     G&lt;br /&gt;Above the city in the rain cloud &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;I poked a hole and watched it drain out &lt;br /&gt;C               G&lt;br /&gt;Parallel to the city streets &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;Our broken crowns beneath our feet &lt;br /&gt;C                         G&lt;br /&gt;But as we walk across the diamonds &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;We know that love is always shining &lt;br /&gt;C                       G&lt;br /&gt;So save me love save me all the time &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ll wash you down with a simple sip of wine &lt;br /&gt;C                            G&lt;br /&gt;And toast my glass to all my loved ones &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;To let them know that the stars well they still shine&lt;br /&gt;C                          G&lt;br /&gt;It took a while for you to find me &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;But I was hiding in the lime tree &lt;br /&gt;C                     G&lt;br /&gt;Above the city in the rain cloud &lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;I poked a hole and watched it drain out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-3883956831605976800?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/3883956831605976800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=3883956831605976800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3883956831605976800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3883956831605976800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/07/trever-hall-limetree.html' title='Trever Hall - Limetree'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-6187507692263663727</id><published>2010-06-20T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T21:04:11.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pity.. Tanya Stephens</title><content type='html'>Am G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said if we never get a chance to be together&lt;br /&gt;go with Jah, Tanya loves ya, wha me seh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hook&lt;br /&gt;It's a pity you already have a wife&lt;br /&gt;and me don't have a man inna mi life&lt;br /&gt;rudeboy it's such a pity&lt;br /&gt;I say it is such a pity you already have yuh wife&lt;br /&gt;And me have a one man inna mi life&lt;br /&gt;rudeboy it is a pity, mm mm mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I woulda like one of these mornings to wake up and find&lt;br /&gt;your face on a pillow lying right next to mine &lt;br /&gt;I woulda cut out the partying the smoking and the rum&lt;br /&gt;and buss a extra wine and make we seal up a son&lt;br /&gt;well everytime i fantasize me see your lips me see your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your trigger finger do something that lef the rudegirl hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;For you it's just a thing, just another little fling&lt;br /&gt;But for me this is Heaven and the angel them a sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat hook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Fi buck you up inna public and cant even touch&lt;br /&gt;It really fuck me up because me check fi you so much&lt;br /&gt;The respect weh mi have fi your woman fi your kids&lt;br /&gt;believe me rudeboy mi criss, I know matey this&lt;br /&gt;who knows? maybe one day the world will be evolved enough&lt;br /&gt;we'll share you in a civilized manner between the two of us&lt;br /&gt;But until then I woulda love see you again,&lt;br /&gt;Me know we have fi play it by the stupid rules of sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat intro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So meet me round the corner, avoid Mitzy and Lorna&lt;br /&gt;You know them a two of the biggest informer&lt;br /&gt;I'm not starving for sex no, nah bawl out vex no&lt;br /&gt;but the way how yuh flex really peak my interest yo&lt;br /&gt;ayou weh people see a no the you a me loving&lt;br /&gt;And the you weh deh with me go much deeper than skin&lt;br /&gt;I dont know exactly what it is you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I wish this was a permanent thing yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat hook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me know seh you belong to she, you know seh me belong to him&lt;br /&gt;Me wouldn't want you dis your queen, me woulda never dis mi king&lt;br /&gt;But when yuh play pon mi riddim and when me feel your base a swing&lt;br /&gt;You lef me inna turmoil, you have me head a spin&lt;br /&gt;It really mek me sad fi haffi waste so much water,&lt;br /&gt;I think the two o' we can mek a beautiful daughter&lt;br /&gt;but it would be selfish to an innocent little youth&lt;br /&gt;Fi bring her come and cannot tell her the truth&lt;br /&gt;We have fi tell her the truth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-6187507692263663727?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/6187507692263663727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=6187507692263663727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6187507692263663727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6187507692263663727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/06/pity-tanya-stephens.html' title='A Pity.. Tanya Stephens'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-1345995196666119180</id><published>2010-06-03T14:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T14:17:35.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damian Marley - Patience</title><content type='html'>Some of the smartest dummies&lt;br /&gt;Can’t read the language of Egyptian mummies&lt;br /&gt;An’ a fly go a moon&lt;br /&gt;And can’t find food for the starving tummies&lt;br /&gt;Pay no mind to the youths&lt;br /&gt;Cause it’s not like the future depends on it&lt;br /&gt;But save the animals in the zoo&lt;br /&gt;Cause the chimpanzee dem a make big money&lt;br /&gt;This is how the media pillages&lt;br /&gt;On the TV the picture is&lt;br /&gt;Savages in villages&lt;br /&gt;And the scientist still can’t explain the pyramids, huh&lt;br /&gt;Evangelists making a living on the videos of ribs of the little kids&lt;br /&gt;Stereotyping the image of the images&lt;br /&gt;And this is what the image is&lt;br /&gt;You buy a khaki pants&lt;br /&gt;And all of a sudden you say a Indiana Jones&lt;br /&gt;An’ a thief out gold and thief out the scrolls and even the buried bones&lt;br /&gt;Some of the worst paparazzis I’ve ever seen and I ever known&lt;br /&gt;Put the worst on display so the world can see&lt;br /&gt;And that’s all they will ever show&lt;br /&gt;So the ones in the west&lt;br /&gt;Will never move east&lt;br /&gt;And feel like they could be at home&lt;br /&gt;Dem get tricked by the beast&lt;br /&gt;But a where dem ago flee when the monster is fully grown?&lt;br /&gt;Solomonic linage whe dem still can’t defeat and them coulda never clone&lt;br /&gt;My spiritual DNA that print in my soul and I will forever Own Lord&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;[Nas talking]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Sabali. Thats patience. That’s what the old folks told me…&lt;br /&gt;Discovering the World before this World. A World buried in time.&lt;br /&gt;Uncover with rhymes. It gets no realer.&lt;br /&gt;[Damian Marley: Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Huh, we born not knowing, are we born knowing all?&lt;br /&gt;We growing wiser, are we just growing tall?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read thoughts? can you read palms?&lt;br /&gt;Huh, can you predict the future? can you see storms, coming?&lt;br /&gt;The Earth was flat if you went too far you would fall off&lt;br /&gt;Now the Earth is round if the shape change again everybody woulda start laugh&lt;br /&gt;The average man can’t prove of most of the things that he chooses to speak of&lt;br /&gt;And still won’t research and find out the root of the truth that you seek of&lt;br /&gt;Scholars teach in Universities and claim that they’re smart and cunning&lt;br /&gt;Tell them find a cure when we sneeze and that’s when their nose start running&lt;br /&gt;And the rich get stitched up, when we get cut&lt;br /&gt;Man a heal dem broken bones in the bush with the wed mud&lt;br /&gt;Can you read signs? can you read stars?&lt;br /&gt;Can you make peace? can you fight war?&lt;br /&gt;Can you milk cows, even though you drive cars? huh&lt;br /&gt;Can you survive, Against All Odds, Now?&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;[Nas]&lt;br /&gt;It’s crazy when you feed people the truth you don’t know how they’re gonna react. You’re scared of wrong doers, people that just ignorant, You’re scared of the truth, be patient for now.&lt;br /&gt;[Nas: Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;Who wrote the Bible? Who wrote the Qur’an?&lt;br /&gt;And was it a lightning storm&lt;br /&gt;That gave birth to the Earth&lt;br /&gt;And then dinosaurs were born? damn&lt;br /&gt;Who made up words? who made up numbers?&lt;br /&gt;And what kind of spell is mankind under?&lt;br /&gt;Everything on the planet we preserve and can it&lt;br /&gt;Microwaved it and try it&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we’ll survive it&lt;br /&gt;What’s hue? what’s man? what’s human?&lt;br /&gt;Anything along the land we consuming&lt;br /&gt;Eatin’, deletin’, ruin&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get paper&lt;br /&gt;Gotta have land, gotta have acres&lt;br /&gt;So I can sit back like Jack Nicholson&lt;br /&gt;Watch n-ggas play the game like the lakers&lt;br /&gt;In a world full of 52 fakers&lt;br /&gt;Gypsies, seances, mystical prayers&lt;br /&gt;You superstitious? throw salt over your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;Make a wish for the day cuz&lt;br /&gt;Like somebody got a doll of me&lt;br /&gt;Stickin’ needles in my arteries&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t feel it&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s like ‘pardon me, but I got a real big spirit’&lt;br /&gt;I’m fearless…. I’m fearless&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you try and grab hold of my soul&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a military soldier since seven years old&lt;br /&gt;I held real dead bodies in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Felt their body turn cold, oh&lt;br /&gt;Why we born in the first place&lt;br /&gt;If this is how we gotta go?&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-1345995196666119180?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/1345995196666119180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=1345995196666119180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1345995196666119180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1345995196666119180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/06/damian-marley-patience.html' title='Damian Marley - Patience'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-996848218512983654</id><published>2010-05-24T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:39:22.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborosie - Blessings</title><content type='html'>Cm G# A# (A9 or D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when a man love a woman and a woman love a man a Jah Jah blessing&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] When I love you and you love me a Jah Jah blessing...&lt;br /&gt;[Alborosie:] Cause When a boy love a girl and girl love a boy a Jah Jah blessing.(Oh lord)&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] Like I love you and you love me a Jah Jah blessing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1: Alborosie]&lt;br /&gt;Well it is must loving you my dear it's my life's priority&lt;br /&gt;Just bless me with your smile I love your simplicity&lt;br /&gt;Am dreaming of tomorrow fi mi and yours&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you a reality girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:]&lt;br /&gt;I will be the woman to satisfy your needs&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;Supporting you through everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;[Alborosie:] Cause when a man love a woman and a woman love a man a Jah Jah blessing (Ooooo)&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] Like I love you and you love me a Jah Jah blessing...&lt;br /&gt;[Alborosie:] Cause when a boy love a girl and girl love a boy a Jah Jah blessing.(Oh lord)&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] Like I love you and you love me a Jah Jah blessing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2: Alborosie]&lt;br /&gt;Well some of dem a try fi confuse your mind&lt;br /&gt;But diamond and gold must always a shine&lt;br /&gt;Trust my heart and for sure you'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;Look up to the sky, dats a sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:]&lt;br /&gt;Oh but that is just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;Dem su su su, can't break down love devine.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours are you are mine&lt;br /&gt;Forever til the end of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;[Alborosie:] Cause a man love a woman and a woman love a man a Jah Jah blessing (oh yea)&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] Like I love you and you love me... blessing...&lt;br /&gt;[Alborosie:] Cause when a boy love a girl and girl love a boy a Jah Jah blessing.(yea yea)&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] Like I love you and you love me... your blessing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instument playing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge: Alborosie]&lt;br /&gt;We come from far but still have many miles infront of we(Love you)&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is like loving Jah di Almighty (yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I will love you baby until di eternity(blessing)&lt;br /&gt;Etana just let your spirit free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etana...&lt;br /&gt;And loving you is like making love for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;My hearts racing and my blood is pumping&lt;br /&gt;And I... just can't get enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;[Alborosie:] Cause when a man love a woman and a woman love a man a Jah Jah blessing (oh lord)&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] Like I love you and you love me it's a blessing...&lt;br /&gt;[Alborosie:] cause when a boy love a girl and girl love a boy a Jah Jah blessing.(I can't get enough)&lt;br /&gt;[Etana:] Like I love you (oh oh) and you love me (yea yea) it's a blessing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-996848218512983654?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/996848218512983654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=996848218512983654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/996848218512983654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/996848218512983654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/05/alborosie-blessings.html' title='Alborosie - Blessings'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-2054835419486991926</id><published>2010-05-24T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:27:49.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborosie - Waan De Herb</title><content type='html'>F#m A#m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Waan the herb, waan the herb,&lt;br /&gt;Smoke the kali weed&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;Smoke the I-shence&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the kali weed&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the I-shence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vers 1: (Alborosie)&lt;br /&gt;A soul pirita offica just come get a jab,&lt;br /&gt;the best marijuana herb selling boca&lt;br /&gt;Mi fatha mi bratha mi sista mi cousina stashing fi mi&lt;br /&gt;we selling baddy bong and we sell it by the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micheal rose: Roll me a spliff (oohh)&lt;br /&gt;Rappapatjong we burn the chalice (Yeaah)&lt;br /&gt;Mmm the only cure for no koma&lt;br /&gt;Im not telling you no rouma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;Smoke the I-shence&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke me kali weed&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the I-shence&lt;br /&gt;Waan the herb, waan the heeerb&lt;br /&gt;smoke me weed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vers 2:&lt;br /&gt;Let the fire burn and the chalice get out&lt;br /&gt;Bumbaclatt that spliff ya well fat&lt;br /&gt;remember me telling ya weed you woom lick you at di spot&lt;br /&gt;remember me telling ya weed put you trought like a bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael rose:&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire burning over jamdown and life&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire get ting out of controll when you take it out&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire burning over jamdown and life&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire get ting out of controll Dingdingdadahooj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Waan the herb, waan the herb,&lt;br /&gt;Smoke the kali weed&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the I-shence&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the kali weed&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the I-shence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vers 3:&lt;br /&gt;Babylon gives mi herb,&lt;br /&gt;but they never want tham there&lt;br /&gt;they take you out to boston from sentee&lt;br /&gt;they take you at the boat media of plenty&lt;br /&gt;But me no see no boy love herb like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micheal Rose:&lt;br /&gt;In the west small land (In Italy)&lt;br /&gt;In orange jail (Sicily)&lt;br /&gt;High-high´highest grade (Oooh)&lt;br /&gt;You mustmust penetrate (ooh jah jah jaaay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Waan the herb, waan the herb,&lt;br /&gt;Smoke the I-shence&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke me kali weed&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the I-shence&lt;br /&gt;waan the herb, waan the herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke me weed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninitjoooj lana nitjiwoooy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laritji wooy lara litjiwooy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is michael rose and Albarosie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stingdingding da dingding woohj, Hattototweeeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-2054835419486991926?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/2054835419486991926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=2054835419486991926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2054835419486991926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2054835419486991926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/05/alborosie-waan-de-herb.html' title='Alborosie - Waan De Herb'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-1134190615091892050</id><published>2010-05-01T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:35:16.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborisie - America</title><content type='html'>C F Dm G ch&lt;br /&gt;C C F C v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America come to fyah di big gun&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;I see di old church bun dung&lt;br /&gt;America trick we and go all ways from di truth&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;I behind Jesus suit&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;stars and stripes nuh is not my salvation&lt;br /&gt;dem want fi globalize di world&lt;br /&gt;wid di americanization&lt;br /&gt;uncle son bury Johnny inna Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;dem waan go bury Johnny again inna Afganistan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America&lt;br /&gt;call back your soldiers&lt;br /&gt;America &lt;br /&gt;move wey from Africa &lt;br /&gt;America&lt;br /&gt;call back your soldiers&lt;br /&gt;America &lt;br /&gt;move wey from Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooyyy&lt;br /&gt;America marching from Iraq to Botswana&lt;br /&gt;and searching fi right dung in every corna&lt;br /&gt;America send you chopa in Angola&lt;br /&gt;collect a diamond from Congo straight to Ghana&lt;br /&gt;America why you turn yuh back to New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;you need an humble president fi no shotta thing &lt;br /&gt;you need to wash your dutty clothes dem with your own water&lt;br /&gt;and stop abusing in every sources inna Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America&lt;br /&gt;call back your soldiers&lt;br /&gt;America &lt;br /&gt;move wey from Africa&lt;br /&gt;America&lt;br /&gt;call back your soldiers&lt;br /&gt;America &lt;br /&gt;move wey from Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooyyy&lt;br /&gt;mi sick and tired of political games&lt;br /&gt;America fyah gun inna Jeasus name&lt;br /&gt;we sing what we know and what we understand&lt;br /&gt;cah Rastafari god is&lt;br /&gt;a living man&lt;br /&gt;America fool some people sometimes&lt;br /&gt;but you can't fool Rasta people at no time&lt;br /&gt;so long time we call fi lightning&lt;br /&gt;America just stop di fightin well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America call back your soldiers&lt;br /&gt;America &lt;br /&gt;move wey from Africa&lt;br /&gt;America&lt;br /&gt;call back your soldiers&lt;br /&gt;America &lt;br /&gt;move wey from Africa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-1134190615091892050?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/1134190615091892050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=1134190615091892050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1134190615091892050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1134190615091892050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/05/alborisie-america.html' title='Alborisie - America'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-3722478292884657196</id><published>2010-04-30T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:47:31.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborosie - Global War</title><content type='html'>Em Am D Em &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi neva have much money inna mi pocket&lt;br /&gt;and mi neva finish school&lt;br /&gt;but you no need to feel compassionate of mi&lt;br /&gt;don't tinks I am a fool&lt;br /&gt;cause I've been writing my own stories&lt;br /&gt;and I've been growing my own tree&lt;br /&gt;neva believe inna no institution&lt;br /&gt;to set my mind free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause what was left&lt;br /&gt;must come right&lt;br /&gt;mi still a win the fight&lt;br /&gt;cause what goes up&lt;br /&gt;must come down&lt;br /&gt;here comes my song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward Come a rastaman&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward Congo rastaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 2)&lt;br /&gt;so dem neva like my spirituality&lt;br /&gt;and dem neva like my face&lt;br /&gt;so dem try wid di enemies necessary&lt;br /&gt;just to get mi outta di race&lt;br /&gt;cause mi neva like their cries&lt;br /&gt;and mi neva accept their cross&lt;br /&gt;I neva feel fi dem meditation&lt;br /&gt;my choice was not a last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward come a rastaman&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward Come a rastaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;forward Congo rastaman&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;forward Congo rastaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;mi neva have much money inna mi pocket&lt;br /&gt;and mi neva finish school&lt;br /&gt;but you no need to feel compassionate of mi&lt;br /&gt;don't teach I am a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward Come a rastaman&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward natty dreadlocks&lt;br /&gt;global war&lt;br /&gt;so mi tell I am&lt;br /&gt;forward Come a rastaman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-3722478292884657196?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/3722478292884657196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=3722478292884657196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3722478292884657196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3722478292884657196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/alborosie-global-war.html' title='Alborosie - Global War'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-1717381549778438257</id><published>2010-04-30T16:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T16:06:48.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborosie - Waan Di Herb</title><content type='html'>waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the collie weed&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the collie weed&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course mister officer&lt;br /&gt;just come get a draw&lt;br /&gt;di best marijuana herb selling bout yah&lt;br /&gt;mi fadda mi bredda mi sista mi cousin a stash it fi me&lt;br /&gt;we'll sell it by the pound and we'll sell it by the seed&lt;br /&gt;roll mi a spliff ???&lt;br /&gt;we burn da chalice yeah&lt;br /&gt;di only cure for glaucoma&lt;br /&gt;I'm not telling you no rumour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke mi collie weed&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke mi weed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let di fyah burn and di chalice get hot&lt;br /&gt;BOMBLOKLAAAT&lt;br /&gt;da spliff yuh well fat&lt;br /&gt;memba mi tell you di weed boom!&lt;br /&gt;lick you and di spot&lt;br /&gt;memba mi tell you di weed a bun di chuck like a pot&lt;br /&gt;there's a fyah burning ova yarda&lt;br /&gt;there's a fyah gettin out of control&lt;br /&gt;when you check it out&lt;br /&gt;there's a fyah burning ova yarda&lt;br /&gt;there's a fyah gettin out of control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the collie weed&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the collie weed&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babylon thief mi herb&lt;br /&gt;but it neva ????&lt;br /&gt;dem take it off di buss come from senti&lt;br /&gt;dem take it off di bud mi di have plenty&lt;br /&gt;but mi no see no bwoy love herb like me&lt;br /&gt;inna westmoreland in italy&lt;br /&gt;in orange hill in sicily&lt;br /&gt;mi a high high highest grade oh&lt;br /&gt;you must must ????&lt;br /&gt;wooh yeah yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke mi collie weed&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke the iscents&lt;br /&gt;waan di herb waan di herb&lt;br /&gt;smoke mi weed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-1717381549778438257?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/1717381549778438257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=1717381549778438257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1717381549778438257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1717381549778438257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/alborosie-waan-di-herb.html' title='Alborosie - Waan Di Herb'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-3667564332356566002</id><published>2010-04-30T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T16:05:32.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborosie - Still Blazin</title><content type='html'>chorus : still blazin, still blazin, still blazing&lt;br /&gt;cuz Jah Jah forward it's so amazing&lt;br /&gt;give I di strengh and protection, keep praising&lt;br /&gt;each and every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More time mi seh nothing nuh a gwaan&lt;br /&gt;And what mi get is not what mi waan&lt;br /&gt;This journey's ruff but show must go on&lt;br /&gt;As so the thing set, wo mi tell yu seh&lt;br /&gt;More time the sun down shine for me&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing bright my dignity&lt;br /&gt;Right place to stand beside the Allmigthy&lt;br /&gt;As so mi live mi life, wo mi tell yu seh&lt;br /&gt;Don't let di likkle tribulation skip you down&lt;br /&gt;Don't let di ??? stop your sound&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you what is good for you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you are alone on your truth, well then&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody rule your soul, no way&lt;br /&gt;Just be yourself each and every day&lt;br /&gt;Live and let live, well&lt;br /&gt;And always remember say ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you give and not getting back&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you haffi on the right track&lt;br /&gt;Moretime you thing seh what you doing is right&lt;br /&gt;And you just loose in the fight, wo mi tell yu seh&lt;br /&gt;Moretime mi job off and get back few&lt;br /&gt;And what is good for me, is not good for you&lt;br /&gt;Moretime you're chatting and you have no clue&lt;br /&gt;That's what we all do, wo mi tell yu seh&lt;br /&gt;Don't let di likkle tribulation skip you down&lt;br /&gt;Don't let di ??? stop your sound&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you what is good for you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you are alone on your truth, well then&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody rule your soul, no way&lt;br /&gt;Just be yourself each and every day&lt;br /&gt;Live and let live, well&lt;br /&gt;And always remember say ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-3667564332356566002?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/3667564332356566002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=3667564332356566002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3667564332356566002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3667564332356566002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/alborosie-still-blazin.html' title='Alborosie - Still Blazin'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-8918930586688830230</id><published>2010-04-29T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T14:16:19.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborisie - Dutty Road</title><content type='html'>dem walk on dutty road, jah&lt;br /&gt;full a garbage bin and cockroach, jah&lt;br /&gt;got to the gal dem hot like rock star&lt;br /&gt;show de latest cellular and a thumb inna dem pot nuh food fi nyam&lt;br /&gt;dem walk on dutty road, jah&lt;br /&gt;dem seh dem hit bigfoot like biggie and tupac&lt;br /&gt;but just one bull a leff inna dem nap stock&lt;br /&gt;inna dem borrow nike???&lt;br /&gt;you mek McDonald's and KFC feel YUMMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuff man dem buy some gal we?/with? just a likkle nikkle&lt;br /&gt;dem buy dem phone dem buy dem clothes fi dem on a tickle&lt;br /&gt;dem slap and sneach dont bleach a each dem preach dem rich yeah&lt;br /&gt;dem fling dem bling fi get di thing dem walk and swing&lt;br /&gt;nuff man no care no food fi share mi seet I swear&lt;br /&gt;he bring de chick and sellah are seh a no full stick&lt;br /&gt;and so di argument turn into a fight&lt;br /&gt;inna di ???? dem find out seh&lt;br /&gt;di coochie neva tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dem walk on dutty road, jah&lt;br /&gt;full a garbagebin and cockroach, jah&lt;br /&gt;got to the gal dem hot like rock star&lt;br /&gt;show de latest cellular and a thumb inna dem pot nuh food fi nyam&lt;br /&gt;dem walk on dutty road jah&lt;br /&gt;dem seh dem hit bigfoot like biggie and tupac&lt;br /&gt;but just one bull a left inna dem nap stock&lt;br /&gt;inna dem borrow nike?&lt;br /&gt;you mek McDonald's and KFC feel YUMMI &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugar daddy and freaky freddy dem a par&lt;br /&gt;lookin some sexy doing danga(?) sexy war&lt;br /&gt;likkle school gal she no seh money haffi run&lt;br /&gt;she luv di maths fi get a phone&lt;br /&gt;leggo di cat and a dog a come&lt;br /&gt;di gal dem sweet look pon dem leach dem face like chips&lt;br /&gt;under dem skirt di bwoy dem flirt best thing on earth&lt;br /&gt;and dem no business but disease cah dem conception overseas fi get di thing from sweet denise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dem walk on dutty road, jah&lt;br /&gt;full a garbagebin and cockroach, jah&lt;br /&gt;got to the gal dem hot like rock star&lt;br /&gt;show de latest cellular and a thumb inna dem pot nuh food fi nyam&lt;br /&gt;dem walk on dutty road, jah&lt;br /&gt;dem seh dem hit bigfoot like biggie and tupac&lt;br /&gt;but just one bull a left inna dem nap stack&lt;br /&gt;inna dem borrow nike?&lt;br /&gt;you mek McDonald's and KFC feel YUMMI&lt;br /&gt;di world that's in back way&lt;br /&gt;mingling inna di church dem go home eh hey&lt;br /&gt;mummy she find out you neva pray you neva pray&lt;br /&gt;you practice sodoma? with likkle C-C? lucy and fay(?)&lt;br /&gt;di world that's in back way&lt;br /&gt;mingling inna di church dem go home eh hey&lt;br /&gt;mummy she find out you neva pray you neva pray&lt;br /&gt;you practice sodoma with likkle C-C? lucy and fay(?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-8918930586688830230?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/8918930586688830230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=8918930586688830230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/8918930586688830230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/8918930586688830230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/alborisie-dutty-road.html' title='Alborisie - Dutty Road'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-7595562341033084254</id><published>2010-04-26T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:00:54.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborosie - Jah Jah Crown</title><content type='html'>Dm C A# A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah alborosie&lt;br /&gt;its just reality&lt;br /&gt;you know ready now&lt;br /&gt;wooooyyeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late yeah&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan keep you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wear jah jah crown&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late yeah&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan hold you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wear jah jah crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;you been sitting down too long&lt;br /&gt;meditating if its right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;ignoring the voice that screaming inside of you&lt;br /&gt;the truth&lt;br /&gt;is written inna di book&lt;br /&gt;page after page from the seed youll get the fruit yeah&lt;br /&gt;bless up di whole mankind&lt;br /&gt;and leave di wrong behind&lt;br /&gt;so guide us to divine mount zion shine&lt;br /&gt;among the livin of present cant be ignore&lt;br /&gt;almighty I adore no one else no Im ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late yeah&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan keep you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wear jah jah crown&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late yeah&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan hold you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wear jah jah crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 2)&lt;br /&gt;future is today fulfill this joy full pray&lt;br /&gt;raise your voice almighty I your choice your come from mount zion seh you no scared that dem gun jah jah son&lt;br /&gt;more livity and no corruption humbleness &lt;br /&gt;thats what we haffi learn and consciounsess&lt;br /&gt;the fyah haffi bun now&lt;br /&gt;divide di ocean and show di people&lt;br /&gt;how to run away from lucifer a evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late hey&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan keep you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wearing his crown&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late hey&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan hold you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wearing his crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alborosie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;you been sitting down too long&lt;br /&gt;meditating if its right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;ignoring the voice that screaming inside of you&lt;br /&gt;the truth&lt;br /&gt;is written inna di book&lt;br /&gt;page after page from the seed youll get the fruit yeah&lt;br /&gt;bless up di whole mankind&lt;br /&gt;and leave di wrong behind&lt;br /&gt;so guide us to divine mount zion shine&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah mount zion shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late yeah&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan keep you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wear jah jah crown&lt;br /&gt;stand up today and not tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cause its never too late yeah&lt;br /&gt;dem cyaan hold you down now&lt;br /&gt;rightly you wear jah jah crown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-7595562341033084254?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/7595562341033084254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=7595562341033084254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7595562341033084254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7595562341033084254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/alborosie-jah-jah-crown.html' title='Alborosie - Jah Jah Crown'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-7302026762689104181</id><published>2010-04-26T15:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:58:43.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alborosie - Promise</title><content type='html'>empress I need you so&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;empress I need you so&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;just promise me promise me yeah&lt;br /&gt;promise me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;oh please empress dont do me that&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;no way no no no way&lt;br /&gt;promise me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;empress I love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;mi cyaan find no words fi describe your beauty&lt;br /&gt;you bright like the first day of spring all cutie&lt;br /&gt;mi smell like the parfume pon you neck suit me&lt;br /&gt;you ??? come add mi haffi send you got me&lt;br /&gt;no woman outta road dem sick and tricky&lt;br /&gt;dem sell quickly quickly dem licky dem freaky&lt;br /&gt;but pride mek you wise my african sweetie&lt;br /&gt;to please you and I that's my beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;just promise me promise me yeah&lt;br /&gt;promise me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;oh please empress dont do me that&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;no way no no no way&lt;br /&gt;promise me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;empress I love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 2)&lt;br /&gt;mi just come to I and I bless up my soul&lt;br /&gt;embrace me with joy and light up my world&lt;br /&gt;if there is no truth well I'm a big liar&lt;br /&gt;if this a mi last wish you're my desire&lt;br /&gt;empress I love you so&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;empress I need you so&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;just promise me promise me yeah&lt;br /&gt;promise me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;oh please empress dont do me that&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;no way no no no way&lt;br /&gt;promise me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;empress I love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(verse 3)&lt;br /&gt;empress I love you so&lt;br /&gt;africa unite say so&lt;br /&gt;empress I love you so&lt;br /&gt;alborosie say so&lt;br /&gt;???? on my arms they will keep dem fi life&lt;br /&gt;from the seed to the flower from girlfriend to wife&lt;br /&gt;double seed pon mi mind like a dream and obsession&lt;br /&gt;mi love you my woman that's my confession&lt;br /&gt;there is no perfection in this life of tears&lt;br /&gt;just one direction in this valley of fears&lt;br /&gt;you're my attraction so just take me away&lt;br /&gt;mi give thanks and praise for your love hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;just promise me promise me yeah&lt;br /&gt;promise me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;oh please empress dont do me that&lt;br /&gt;promise me you'll never go away&lt;br /&gt;no way no no no way&lt;br /&gt;promïse me you' ll never leave me astray&lt;br /&gt;empress I love you so&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-7302026762689104181?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/7302026762689104181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=7302026762689104181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7302026762689104181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7302026762689104181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/alborosie-promise.html' title='Alborosie - Promise'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-4774096319840693028</id><published>2010-04-16T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T12:52:13.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentleman - Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>GM F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy days dem gone &lt;br /&gt;It's over now it's over now &lt;br /&gt;Through those raging storm &lt;br /&gt;We cover now we cover now &lt;br /&gt;Rainy days dem gone &lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's over now &lt;br /&gt;Wicked man dem hafi calm &lt;br /&gt;Run for cover now for cover now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse martin jondo: &lt;br /&gt;Now i am rising And smiling &lt;br /&gt;Leaving And jammin' &lt;br /&gt;Breaking The shackles around my neck &lt;br /&gt;Now I know how to trust in the sweet love &lt;br /&gt;No I got the keys to the door oh lord &lt;br /&gt;And jah jah sweet light is shining in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse gentleman: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how we used to sit &lt;br /&gt;Down worry ‘bout life &lt;br /&gt;But true we confident &lt;br /&gt;We never ever give up the fight &lt;br /&gt;The music with the blessing &lt;br /&gt;And jah show we the light &lt;br /&gt;Hafi mek dem seh we move upright &lt;br /&gt;Watch deh clear the way &lt;br /&gt;And mek we buss weh like tide &lt;br /&gt;Babylon dem try fi track we tek the next flight &lt;br /&gt;A who dem try fi diss me wonder &lt;br /&gt;Who dem try fi fight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse tamika: &lt;br /&gt;I've got to get myself together now &lt;br /&gt;Forgetting the past it's all ‘bout the here and now &lt;br /&gt;now I know I could make it if I try &lt;br /&gt;And jah never let my perseverance die &lt;br /&gt;‘cause I want to give my all and all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse gentleman: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chant some redemption and give jah jah the praise &lt;br /&gt;babylon your time is done and not to mention your days &lt;br /&gt;light up the fire now you can't stop the blaze &lt;br /&gt;revolutionary mood dem can't tek ina the place &lt;br /&gt;you can't pollute me and you can't change me ways &lt;br /&gt;think she man a sleep a you think man a gaze &lt;br /&gt;I a sit down and a study fi survive the next phase &lt;br /&gt;She say and he say and we&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4774096319840693028?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/4774096319840693028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=4774096319840693028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4774096319840693028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4774096319840693028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/gentleman-rainy-days.html' title='Gentleman - Rainy Days'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-7540608613165942992</id><published>2010-04-05T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:39:44.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sean Paul / Estelle - Come Over</title><content type='html'>Girl I've been waiting for the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;just to run come and give you this love (yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;girl you know that you’ve been on my mind&lt;br /&gt;cant sleep at night and such&lt;br /&gt;baby girl&lt;br /&gt;now that you have shown me the sign if press gas don’t bother with the clutch&lt;br /&gt;baby girl I’m gonna give you loving all night long&lt;br /&gt;so strong that you won’t forget my touch baby girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse3: ESTELLE&lt;br /&gt;Baby let me teach you, give you love instruction, show you what I know&lt;br /&gt;We should take it easy, ain’t no need rush, no baby nice and slow&lt;br /&gt;All this love I can give to you, I expect just a bit in return&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be perfect love as long as you're willing to learn baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come over love, So I can show you love&lt;br /&gt;Promise I got enough to give you all that you need baby&lt;br /&gt;So many search to find, love that’s as good as mine&lt;br /&gt;I will not waste your time so bring it all to me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse3:SEAN PAUL&lt;br /&gt;so let me tell you that&lt;br /&gt;my adrenaline is pumpin’&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinkin’ of one thing between you and me&lt;br /&gt;listen me girl&lt;br /&gt;is the pace is too fast for you baby&lt;br /&gt;then we can take it more slowly&lt;br /&gt;it’s your world I take you to the top&lt;br /&gt;I never drop you never flop you&lt;br /&gt;when I’m away me not forgot you&lt;br /&gt;girl my love is coming at you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be happy when me really catch you&lt;br /&gt;so what you wanna do girl&lt;br /&gt;bRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;Turn down the lights, give you all of my love tonight&lt;br /&gt;Let's do what lovers do, Ooh ready for you&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to waste my time&lt;br /&gt;So don't make me beg tonight&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep me waiting for love&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you come over love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come over love, So I can show you love&lt;br /&gt;Promise I got enough to give you all that you need baby&lt;br /&gt;So many search to find, love that’s as good as mine&lt;br /&gt;I will not waste your time so bring it all to me baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-7540608613165942992?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/7540608613165942992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=7540608613165942992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7540608613165942992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7540608613165942992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/04/sean-paul-estelle-come-over.html' title='Sean Paul / Estelle - Come Over'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-349800386844013797</id><published>2010-02-10T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:36:31.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kenny chesney - beer in mexico</title><content type='html'>D  D/F#  G  G  (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starin out into the wild blue yonder &lt;br /&gt;So many thoughts to sit and ponder about life and love and the lack of and this emptiness in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;Too old to be wild and free still &lt;br /&gt;Too young to be over the hill still &lt;br /&gt;Trying to grow up but who knows where to start &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ill just sit right here and have another beer in mexico &lt;br /&gt;do my best to waste another day &lt;br /&gt;Sit right here and have another beer in mexico &lt;br /&gt;Let the warm air melt these blues away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun comes up sun sinks down, ive seen them both in this tourist town &lt;br /&gt;up for days in the rain just trying to search my soul &lt;br /&gt;For all the answers and the reasons why &lt;br /&gt;I'm at these crossroads in my life, really dont know which way to go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ill just sit right here and have another beer in mexico &lt;br /&gt;do my best to waste another day &lt;br /&gt;Sit right here and have another beer in mexico &lt;br /&gt;Let the warm air melt these blues away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll settle down, get married or stay single and stay free &lt;br /&gt;which road ill travel its still a mystery to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ill just sit right here and have another beer in mexico &lt;br /&gt;do my best to waste another day &lt;br /&gt;Sit right here and have another beer in mexico &lt;br /&gt;Let the warm air melt these blues away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-349800386844013797?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/349800386844013797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=349800386844013797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/349800386844013797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/349800386844013797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/02/kenny-chesney-beer-in-mexico.html' title='kenny chesney - beer in mexico'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-1736981100629364373</id><published>2010-02-05T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:13:09.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zach brown band</title><content type='html'>TOES  g c G d   GDG         G C G D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my toes in the water, ass in the &lt;br /&gt;sand&lt;br /&gt;Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Life is good today. Life is good today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the plane touched down just about 3 o'clock&lt;br /&gt;And the city's still on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Bikinis and palm trees danced in my head&lt;br /&gt;I was still in the baggage line&lt;br /&gt;Concrete and cars are there own prison bars like this life I'm living in&lt;br /&gt;But the plane brought me farther. &lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by water&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not going back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand&lt;br /&gt;Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Life is good today. Life is good today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios and vaya con dios&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm leaving GA&lt;br /&gt;And if it weren't for tequila and pretty senoritas&lt;br /&gt;I'd have no reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;Adios and vaya con dios&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm leaving GA&lt;br /&gt;Gonna lay in the hot sun and roll a big fat one&lt;br /&gt;And grab my guitar and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days flew by like a drunk Friday night as the summer &lt;br /&gt;drew to an end&lt;br /&gt;They can't believe that I just couldn't leave &lt;br /&gt;And I bid adieu to my friends&lt;br /&gt;Because my bartender she's from the islands&lt;br /&gt;Her body's been kissed by the sun&lt;br /&gt;And coconut replaces the smell of the bar and I don't know if its her or the &lt;br /&gt;rum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand&lt;br /&gt;Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Life is good today. Life is good today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios and vaya con dios&lt;br /&gt;A long way from GA&lt;br /&gt;Its where all the muchachas they call me "big poppa" when I throw pesos their &lt;br /&gt;way&lt;br /&gt;Adios and vaya con dios&lt;br /&gt;A long way from GA&lt;br /&gt;Someone do me a favor and pass me the Jaeger&lt;br /&gt;And I'll grab my guitar and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios and vaya con dios&lt;br /&gt;Going home now to stay&lt;br /&gt;The senoritas don't care-o when there's no dinero&lt;br /&gt;You got no money to stay&lt;br /&gt;Adios and vaya con dios&lt;br /&gt;Going home now to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my ass in a lawn chair&lt;br /&gt;And toes in the clay&lt;br /&gt;Not a worry in the world a PBR on the way&lt;br /&gt;Life is good today. Life is good today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHICKEN FRIED    F#M C# B F#M /c#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I like my chicken fried&lt;br /&gt;Cold beer on a Friday night&lt;br /&gt;A pair of jeans that fit just right&lt;br /&gt;And the radio up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine&lt;br /&gt;And that`s home you know&lt;br /&gt;Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine&lt;br /&gt;Where the peaches grow&lt;br /&gt;And my house it`s not much to talk about&lt;br /&gt;But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground&lt;br /&gt;And a little bit of chicken fried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold beer on a Friday night&lt;br /&gt;A pair of jeans that fit just right&lt;br /&gt;And the radio up&lt;br /&gt;Well I`ve seen the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;See the love in my woman`s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feel the touch of a precious child&lt;br /&gt;And know a mother`s love&lt;br /&gt;And its funny how it`s the simple things in life that mean the most&lt;br /&gt;Not where you live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes&lt;br /&gt;There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know&lt;br /&gt;So if you agree have a drink with me &lt;br /&gt;Raise you glasses for a toast&lt;br /&gt;To a little bit of chicken fried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold beer on a Friday night&lt;br /&gt;A pair of jeans that fit just right&lt;br /&gt;And the radio up&lt;br /&gt;Well I`ve seen the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;See the love in my woman`s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feel the touch of a precious child&lt;br /&gt;And know a mother`s love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for my life&lt;br /&gt;And for the stars and stripes&lt;br /&gt;May freedom forever fly, let it ring.&lt;br /&gt;Salute the ones who died&lt;br /&gt;The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;All the things we love&lt;br /&gt;Like our chicken fried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold beer on a Friday night&lt;br /&gt;A pair of jeans that fit just right&lt;br /&gt;And the radio up&lt;br /&gt;Well I`ve seen the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;See the love in my woman`s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feel the touch of a precious child&lt;br /&gt;And know a mother`s love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-1736981100629364373?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/1736981100629364373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=1736981100629364373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1736981100629364373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1736981100629364373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/02/zach-brown-band.html' title='zach brown band'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-5483628091283707652</id><published>2010-01-14T11:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T11:56:27.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OASIS - Champagne Supernova</title><content type='html'>A G F#M6 E&lt;br /&gt;G A G D E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many special people change&lt;br /&gt;How many lives are living strange&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when we were getting high?&lt;br /&gt;Slowly walking down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Faster than a cannon ball&lt;br /&gt;Where were you while we were getting high? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Caught beneath the landslide&lt;br /&gt;In a champagne supernova in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Some day you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Caught beneath the landslide&lt;br /&gt;In a champagne supernova&lt;br /&gt;A champagne supernova in the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up the dawn and ask her why&lt;br /&gt;A dreamer dreams she never dies&lt;br /&gt;Wipe that tear away now from your eye&lt;br /&gt;Slowly walking down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Faster than a cannon ball&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when we were getting high? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Caught beneath the landslide&lt;br /&gt;In a champagne supernova in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Some day you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Caught beneath the landslide&lt;br /&gt;In a champagne supernova&lt;br /&gt;A champagne supernova in the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos people believe that they're&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get away for the summer&lt;br /&gt;But you and I, we live and die&lt;br /&gt;The world's still spinning round&lt;br /&gt;We don't know why&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, why, why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many special people change&lt;br /&gt;How many lives are living strange&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when we were getting high?&lt;br /&gt;Slowly walking down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Faster than a cannon ball&lt;br /&gt;Where were you while we were getting high? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Caught beneath the landslide&lt;br /&gt;In a champagne supernova in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Some day you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Caught beneath the landslide&lt;br /&gt;In a champagne supernova&lt;br /&gt;A champagne supernova in the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos people believe that they're&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get away for the summer&lt;br /&gt;But you and I, we live and die&lt;br /&gt;The world's still spinning round&lt;br /&gt;We don't know why&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, why, why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many special people change&lt;br /&gt;How many lives are living strange&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when we were getting high?&lt;br /&gt;We were getting high&lt;br /&gt;We were getting high&lt;br /&gt;We were getting high&lt;br /&gt;We were getting high&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-5483628091283707652?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/5483628091283707652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=5483628091283707652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/5483628091283707652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/5483628091283707652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2010/01/oasis-champagne-supernova_14.html' title='OASIS - Champagne Supernova'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-4174873457871340333</id><published>2010-01-05T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:32:13.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pepper - Ashes</title><content type='html'>ASHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em C G D    G A C D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been so long&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to breathe when the trust is gone&lt;br /&gt;A face of steal&lt;br /&gt;Just melts away in the weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got a lot to weigh so weigh it&lt;br /&gt;If you got a lot to say just say it&lt;br /&gt;Aren’t you tired of wastin fuel?&lt;br /&gt;So now I hand the fuse to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burn it all&lt;br /&gt;Let’s burn it all&lt;br /&gt;Let fire fall&lt;br /&gt;Let fire fall&lt;br /&gt;What’s done is done&lt;br /&gt;It’s in the past&lt;br /&gt;Its ashes&lt;br /&gt;Im tired of you&lt;br /&gt;You’re tired of me&lt;br /&gt;I hate the things you said to me&lt;br /&gt;Now here’s your chance to take it back&lt;br /&gt;Its ashes&lt;br /&gt;Ash, ash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should drive home&lt;br /&gt;Far from sober&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should sleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don’t have a rubber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got a lot to weigh so weigh it&lt;br /&gt;If you got a lot to say just say it&lt;br /&gt;Aren’t you tired of wastin fuel?&lt;br /&gt;So now I hand the fuse to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I run away just to see&lt;br /&gt;How much it really means to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell has been washin your brain?&lt;br /&gt;Just lose the girl&lt;br /&gt;And start again&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then, maybe then&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then, maybe then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s burn it all&lt;br /&gt;Let’s burn it all&lt;br /&gt;Let fire fall&lt;br /&gt;Let fire fall&lt;br /&gt;What’s done is done&lt;br /&gt;It’s in the past&lt;br /&gt;Its ashes&lt;br /&gt;Im tired of you&lt;br /&gt;You’re tired of me&lt;br /&gt;I hate the things you said to me&lt;br /&gt;Now here’s your chance to take it back&lt;br /&gt;Its ashes&lt;br /&gt;Oh its ashes&lt;br /&gt;Ashes&lt;br /&gt;Its ashes x3&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh its ashes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4174873457871340333?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/4174873457871340333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Moon</title><content type='html'>"Behind The Moon"  em 0303   em 0230222030302032  c g d em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would shine just like a million suns if you'd just love me baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in your life again so baby, baby just say maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I come&lt;br /&gt;To dance around the sun&lt;br /&gt;I've been oh so blue&lt;br /&gt;Stuck behind the moon&lt;br /&gt;Now let me in&lt;br /&gt;Back where we begin&lt;br /&gt;And let me hold you like the way&lt;br /&gt;I used to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the stars point me to you and lately they just drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;A universe can be so cruel so baby, baby be my lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I come&lt;br /&gt;To dance around the sun&lt;br /&gt;I've been oh so blue&lt;br /&gt;Stuck behind the moon&lt;br /&gt;Now let me in&lt;br /&gt;Back where we begin&lt;br /&gt;And let me hold you like the way&lt;br /&gt;I used to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would shine just like a million suns if you'd just love me baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in your life again so baby, baby just say maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I come&lt;br /&gt;To dance around the sun&lt;br /&gt;I've been oh so blue&lt;br /&gt;Stuck behind the moon&lt;br /&gt;Now let me in&lt;br /&gt;Back where we begin&lt;br /&gt;And let me hold you like the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me hold you like the way...&lt;br /&gt;Now let me hold you like the way...&lt;br /&gt;Now let me hold you like the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to do&lt;br /&gt;I used to do&lt;br /&gt;I used to do&lt;br /&gt;I used to do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-748115168962842717?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/748115168962842717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Dirty Heads - Believe</title><content type='html'>G  G  C  D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ya never quite forget the first tape you buy&lt;br /&gt;mine was naughty by nature back when opp was hot&lt;br /&gt;whod have thought that i could ever turn out this way&lt;br /&gt;im blamin ed rock mic and dm and mca&lt;br /&gt;yeah it was beassties on mind pretty much all the time&lt;br /&gt;till i started smokin pot and figured out about sublime&lt;br /&gt;oh my god i never wanted something so badly&lt;br /&gt;i wanna learn to play guitar and sing just like bradley&lt;br /&gt;and the b lines that eric dropped reminded me of hip hop&lt;br /&gt;and im singin lovin is what i got i got i got&lt;br /&gt;cause when the lovin was gone &lt;br /&gt;i learned to play the blues through stevie ray vaughn&lt;br /&gt;i needed music for all the ways it helped me feel&lt;br /&gt;and now im lovin my guitar the way that bb loved lucielle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you feel it (yeahhhh)&lt;br /&gt;im like 6 damn strings never sounded so appealing&lt;br /&gt;can you feel it (yeahhhh)&lt;br /&gt;im like once you grab the mic you better sing like you believe&lt;br /&gt;like you belive,like you belive,like you believe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the marley was the tune little j was in the womb&lt;br /&gt;my mommy put the head phones on her belly feel me move&lt;br /&gt;and every jimi hendrix riff i'd give her a little kick&lt;br /&gt;just to let her know to turn it up a little bit&lt;br /&gt;and please when i grow up can i sound like police&lt;br /&gt;thats what i was thinkin while i prayed on my knees&lt;br /&gt;but now that im grown i found a sound of my own&lt;br /&gt;im in the studio now and i feel im home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you feel it (yeahhhh)&lt;br /&gt;im like 6 damn strings never sounded so appealing&lt;br /&gt;can you feel it (yeahhhh)&lt;br /&gt;im like once you grab the mic you better sing like you believe&lt;br /&gt;like you belive,like you belive,like you belive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-6954267401460946490?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/6954267401460946490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=6954267401460946490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6954267401460946490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6954267401460946490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2009/09/dirty-heads-believe.html' title='Dirty Heads - Believe'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-199077570891953180</id><published>2009-08-04T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:23:27.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collie Buddz - Gimme Love</title><content type='html'>A# Dm Gm D#orF&lt;br /&gt;bridge:  Gm F Gm F D# F D# F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh yunno, na, na, no&lt;br /&gt;Boom!&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, yunno yuh good so&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need leh meh know&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;It's a joy fi watch the love grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she bless with the beauty&lt;br /&gt;Pure fanciness she's a cutie&lt;br /&gt;No stress no&lt;br /&gt;She choose me&lt;br /&gt;No? she nuh take the argument loosely&lt;br /&gt;She solid as a rock, me choose she&lt;br /&gt;But like when beres a sing " tempted to touch"&lt;br /&gt;Likkle girl every time u pass me way&lt;br /&gt;Words can't explain how meh love yuh so much&lt;br /&gt;Me feel lit from night and from all day&lt;br /&gt;Me would never break yuh heart no&lt;br /&gt;So don't ya worry yuself meh girl&lt;br /&gt;Me could never break yuh heart so&lt;br /&gt;So no worry yuself me girl&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime you wanted love&lt;br /&gt;Just let me kno baby girl&lt;br /&gt;And I would be there to give it up&lt;br /&gt;And I kno so yeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, yunno yuh good so&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need leh meh know&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;It's a joy fi watch the love grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes she bless yes&lt;br /&gt;God bless her with a cute face&lt;br /&gt;But the personality of a charming rose&lt;br /&gt;Like Assasin aseh " me no want no boring gyal"&lt;br /&gt;Her sense of humour is what me love th most&lt;br /&gt;Me wudda make time for a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;Keep d gyal close so the love don't stray&lt;br /&gt;And rumour that rise up me buss it like movado&lt;br /&gt;Me no watch it ne way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, yunno yuh good so&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need leh meh know&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;It's a joy fi watch the love grow&lt;br /&gt;Me would never break yuh heart no&lt;br /&gt;So don't ya worry yuself meh girl&lt;br /&gt;Me could never break yuh heart so&lt;br /&gt;So no worry yuself me girl&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime you wanted love&lt;br /&gt;Just let me kno baby girl&lt;br /&gt;And I would be there to give it up&lt;br /&gt;And I kno so yeh&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, yunno yuh good so&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need leh meh know&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;It's a joy fi watch the love grow&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, yunno yuh good so&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need leh meh know&lt;br /&gt;She gimme love, gimme love, gimme love. she gimme good love&lt;br /&gt;An yuh see it sey mi luv har so&lt;br /&gt;And she's a blessing from above my girl, cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;It's a joy fi watch the love grow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-199077570891953180?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/199077570891953180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Collie Buddz - What a Feeling</title><content type='html'>Am Am Dm Em   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Paul wall: hey! baby flyer than a learjet, pretty face slim waist, thighs quite thick, body bangin' baby holla at me "what it do"? looking sexy, so throwed from your head to shoes. sassy attitude, popping like a firecracker you'll be a nice night rider for a paper stack (yeh yeh). lil' mama lets chill, I love the way you make me feel for real, baby this the real deal "know what in talkin' bout"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Collie buddz: oohhhhh what a feelin' (yeh), every time you come around my body free fallin'. ohhhhh what a feelin' (yeh yeh), anytime you not around, me hear your body callin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Collie buddz: sweet sweet conversation takin' it slow, girl show me emotion with thee lights down low, worked too hard just to let it go (yeh yeh). this time I got to let you know, that... it's no provocation, just let flow and show me *your* motion with thee light down low and it's been a long long time, "too long" so now I just got to rewind back to when you say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Collie buddz: oohhhhh what a feelin' (yeh), every time you come around my body free fallin'. ohhhhh what a feelin' (yeh yeh), anytime you not around, me hear your body callin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;Collie buddz: she no give me no problem, no headache no, *a so* me love her so. she easy and *when she* move wydow no other gal can match thee flow. she no care bout' thee he said, she *say, him say this. no*. "baby girl just let it go" and when morning time come *and me have fe go a work, jah-no, me nah want fe go* yeh that's how she got me, lovin' of thee morning bride, eh yeh I saw she lovely, you know *she* make *me* feel alright. eh yeh that's how she got me, lovin' of thee morning bride, eh yeh I saw she lovely, I gon' give it to my girl tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Collie buddz: oohhhhh what a feelin' (yeh yeh), every time you come around my body free fallin'. ohhhhh what a feelin' (yeh), anytime you not around, (pall wall: what's up? ) me hear your body callin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 4]&lt;br /&gt;Paul wall: hey! my boo cooler than a cup of ice, sexy mama lookin' hotter than a cajun spice. fly, dressed up nice and ready to entice. sweeter than a apple pie "can I have a slice"?. my baby fine lookin' badder than a super model, nice curves, body shaped like a sprite bottle. down for me baby ready to ride no matter the situation boo right by my side. a ride or die chick with some thighs that's thick, I must admit that lil' mama got a playa soo whipped. I'm head over heels, I love the way you make me feel still got you on my team cause you ooh soo real. you sexy as you wanna be, pretty as I've ever seen, down with me since you was young and green. a dime piece, classic, straight out the hood. parlay with my lady cause you make me feel ooh soo good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2x]&lt;br /&gt;Collie buddz: oohhhhh what a feelin' every time you come around my body free fallin'. Ohhhhh what a feelin' anytime you not around, me hear your body callin'...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-2621853977699930440?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/2621853977699930440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=2621853977699930440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2621853977699930440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2621853977699930440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2009/07/collie-buddz-what-feeling.html' title='Collie Buddz - What a Feeling'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-8964379234329268550</id><published>2009-07-11T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T14:56:11.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collie Buddz - Old Times Sake</title><content type='html'>Bm D A Bm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Igh vibes&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Na, na, no, yeah I woahh yeah yah na na no&lt;br /&gt;Na, na, no, yeah I woahhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook/Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;(Whum?) Girl what ya doin tonight&lt;br /&gt;Memories of you on mi bedside&lt;br /&gt;'Member di times make you feel alright&lt;br /&gt;Good tings once gon' again we come collide&lt;br /&gt;So girl whatchya doin all alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;You could be right 'ere on mi bedside&lt;br /&gt;Relax and cool while mi dim de lights an make ya feel alright yeah na, na, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;br /&gt;Mi love ya shade girl&lt;br /&gt;The way ya move ya curves got mi weak unda yer spell&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, an ya nah fah' (fake) girl&lt;br /&gt;Say whateva [? ] on ya min' if ya feel compelled&lt;br /&gt;Plus! Di vibes you create girl&lt;br /&gt;Are not somtin all di crop no drug could ever duplicate&lt;br /&gt;Mi opened up the gate girl&lt;br /&gt;So come pass through fi all time sake well na, na, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook/Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;Let's take it slow girl&lt;br /&gt;Bus' 'er back [? ] fuck on mi yacht ya gone&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know girl&lt;br /&gt;It seemed kinda different still b'ca it's been so long&lt;br /&gt;So just got with di flow girl&lt;br /&gt;An' mos' di time dep on di sign make mi (thump?) on it long (Very hard to judge possibly inaccurate?)&lt;br /&gt;Ya call mi 'pon di phone girl&lt;br /&gt;And tell mi say ya all alone&lt;br /&gt;So make mi tella no [? ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-8964379234329268550?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-967242305111542666</id><published>2009-06-22T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:11:23.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collie Budz</title><content type='html'>Come Around - Fm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade when me a look for,&lt;br /&gt;Me get it by the pound,&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sensi a come around,&lt;br /&gt;Me a take a little draw and pass it go round, so,&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade that man a look for,&lt;br /&gt;Me stock it by the pound, &lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;When babylon a come around,&lt;br /&gt;Ask them whe them ago search for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the herbs slow down,&lt;br /&gt;Police and rude boy dem inna showdown,&lt;br /&gt;Them a search round the compound,&lt;br /&gt;Yuh kno man a no weed clown,&lt;br /&gt;Find a little piece of land and a plant me home grown, so,&lt;br /&gt;Tell the youth them nah fi take pill,&lt;br /&gt;To much crack and cocaine a make the world a feel ill,&lt;br /&gt;yuh kno,&lt;br /&gt;Nuff ganja nuff spliff a build,&lt;br /&gt;Only thing whe a make man feel chill,&lt;br /&gt;Whe (what) me say,&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade when me a look for,&lt;br /&gt;Me get it by the pound,&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;When Collie Bud come around,&lt;br /&gt;A pure ganja man tune,&lt;br /&gt;Just a lick from the sound,&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade what man a look for&lt;br /&gt;Me stock it by the pound yeah,&lt;br /&gt;When babylon a come around,&lt;br /&gt;Ask them whe dem ago search for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like the sweet sweet sensi,&lt;br /&gt;The first time me take a draw was in elementary,&lt;br /&gt;Reach high school an get the herb it plenty,&lt;br /&gt;Like Scare Dem dub for Soul Jah One or Lenky yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Me stash box never empty,&lt;br /&gt;The fifty dollar bag we call that half century,&lt;br /&gt;Me start me own herb documentary,&lt;br /&gt;Bermy man a call that film 4:20,&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;Whe me say,&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade whe me a look for,&lt;br /&gt;Me get it by the pound,&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sensi a come around,&lt;br /&gt;Me a take a little draw and pass it go round, so,&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade that man a look for,&lt;br /&gt;Me stock it by the pound, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;When babylon a come around,&lt;br /&gt;Ask them whe dem ago search for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Now,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh I, Yeh I,&lt;br /&gt;Nah, Nah, Now,&lt;br /&gt;yo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When dem ago realize,&lt;br /&gt;Good works man a advertize,&lt;br /&gt;When dem a go legalize,&lt;br /&gt;The farmer man a beg a little bligh,&lt;br /&gt;When den ago realize,&lt;br /&gt;Government them a terrorize,&lt;br /&gt;Corporation dem a capitalize,&lt;br /&gt;While the farmer man nuh beg a little bligh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade when me a look for,&lt;br /&gt;Me get it by the pound,&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;When Collie Bud come around,&lt;br /&gt;A pure ganja man tune,&lt;br /&gt;Just a lick from the sound,&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Finally the herbs come around,&lt;br /&gt;The high grade what man a look for&lt;br /&gt;Me stock it by the pound yeah,&lt;br /&gt;When babylon a come around,&lt;br /&gt;Ask them whe dem ago search for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensimellia -  Am G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensimellia&lt;br /&gt;Is The Healing Of The Nation, Yeah I&lt;br /&gt;Sensimellia&lt;br /&gt;A De Higher Meditation, Yeah I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;br /&gt;Me No Bother With The Gun Play,&lt;br /&gt;Iâm Just Round The Weed Block&lt;br /&gt;Any Fire Whe Me Use Is To Light My&lt;br /&gt;Spliff Back&lt;br /&gt;Me Say All Day, All Night, Right Round&lt;br /&gt;The Clock&lt;br /&gt;Notify The Weed Man Tell Him Have It&lt;br /&gt;In Stock&lt;br /&gt;Me Say Gun Play, Iâm Just Round The&lt;br /&gt;Herb Block&lt;br /&gt;Fire Whe Me Use Is To Light My Spliff Back&lt;br /&gt;Me Say All Day, All Night, Right Round The Clock Notify&lt;br /&gt;The Farmer Mon.&lt;br /&gt;A Just The Collie, Collie, Collie Collie&lt;br /&gt;A That We Use To Generate Money, Money&lt;br /&gt;Spliff Away Keep The Duppy (Jamaican Slang For Ghosts)&lt;br /&gt;Away&lt;br /&gt;So The High Grade Bun Everyday&lt;br /&gt;Girl,&lt;br /&gt;Move Ya Body, Body Body Body&lt;br /&gt;Wiggle It Around For Me Like Nobody Deh&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Officer Me Nah Trouble Nobody Deh&lt;br /&gt;Just Allow My Ganja Holiday&lt;br /&gt;Me No Bother With The Gun Play,&lt;br /&gt;Iâm Just Round The Weed Block&lt;br /&gt;Fire Whe Me Use Is To Light My Spliff Back&lt;br /&gt;Me Say All Day, All Night, Right Round&lt;br /&gt;The Clock&lt;br /&gt;Notify The Weed Man Tell Him Have It&lt;br /&gt;In Stock&lt;br /&gt;Me Say Gun Play, Iâm Just Round The&lt;br /&gt;Weed Block&lt;br /&gt;Fire Whe Me Use Is To Light My Spliff Back&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Officer, Just Ease Off Your Glock&lt;br /&gt;Cause A Little Bit Of Weed Nah Deserve No Cell Block&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;Ganja Weh Me Sponser&lt;br /&gt;Help Enough Patient With Treatment Of Cancer&lt;br /&gt;It Help Bogle (Legendary Jamaican Dancer) Create&lt;br /&gt;All De Dance&lt;br /&gt;Ask Them To Legalize, Nah Get No Answer, Where The&lt;br /&gt;Hells My Response&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Ya Know&lt;br /&gt;Me Girl Love It When She Bun It She Reach The Higher&lt;br /&gt;Hieghts&lt;br /&gt;Bun A Spliff And Listen Tune From The Satelittes&lt;br /&gt;Just The Herb A Bring The Sweet, Sweet Vibes A Come&lt;br /&gt;Round And Round Again!&lt;br /&gt;Me No Bother With The Gun Play,&lt;br /&gt;Iâm Just Round The Weed Block&lt;br /&gt;Any Fire Whe Me Use Is To Light My&lt;br /&gt;Spliff Back&lt;br /&gt;Me Say All Day, All Night, Right Round&lt;br /&gt;The Clock&lt;br /&gt;Notify The Weed Man Tell Him Have It&lt;br /&gt;In Stock&lt;br /&gt;Me Say Gun Play, Iâm Just Round The&lt;br /&gt;Herb Block&lt;br /&gt;Fire Whe Me Use Is To Light My Spliff Back&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Officer, Just Ease Off Your Glock&lt;br /&gt;Cause A Little Bit Of Weed Nah Deserve&lt;br /&gt;No Cell Block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Know&lt;br /&gt;A#m Fm Cm Fm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Na na now&lt;br /&gt;Just le me know&lt;br /&gt;Girl cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been craving for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot yet ya cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Na na now&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been searching for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot, yet ya cool as the breeze flow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Na na now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come let we go take a little trip go chill,&lt;br /&gt;Out for a while&lt;br /&gt;Down a Bermuda, Jamaica whatever your style&lt;br /&gt;Trinidad, Miami, New York, The Virgin Isle&lt;br /&gt;Girl if ya lonely ya know the numba fi dial&lt;br /&gt;You no need no application cause me get the profile&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and if it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;Ya know say nothin nah spoil&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and if me deyah far me woulda walk more mile&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, me girl child&lt;br /&gt;Because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been searching for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot yet ya cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Na na now&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been craving for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot, yet ya cool as the breeze flow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Ay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And enough of them would love&lt;br /&gt;To try to stop we from see one another&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how them try&lt;br /&gt;They can't stop the works&lt;br /&gt;We was made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Cause nuff of them would love&lt;br /&gt;To try and stop we from see one another&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how them try&lt;br /&gt;They can't stop the works&lt;br /&gt;Girl can't say ya never know, A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been searching for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot yet ya cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Na na now&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been craving for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot, yet ya cool as the breeze flow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Na na now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come let we go take a little trip go chill,&lt;br /&gt;Out for a while&lt;br /&gt;Down a Bermuda, Jamaica whatever your style&lt;br /&gt;Trinidad, Miami, New York, The Virgin Isle&lt;br /&gt;Girl if ya lonely ya know the numba fi dial&lt;br /&gt;You no need no application cause me get the profile&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and if it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;Ya know say nothin nah spoil&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and if me deyah far me woulda walk more mile&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, me girl child&lt;br /&gt;Because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been searching for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot yet ya cool as the breeze blow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Na na now&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I've been craving for,&lt;br /&gt;So hot, yet ya cool as the breeze flow&lt;br /&gt;I'm got it here what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Girl just come let me know,&lt;br /&gt;Ay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-967242305111542666?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/967242305111542666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=967242305111542666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/967242305111542666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/967242305111542666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2009/06/collie-budz.html' title='Collie Budz'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-4029917931285292587</id><published>2009-05-29T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:35:51.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Hot Chili Peppers - Soul To Squeeze</title><content type='html'>F C Dm Dm Dm F C G B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a bad disease &lt;br /&gt;But from my brain is where I bleed. &lt;br /&gt;Insanity it seems &lt;br /&gt;Has got me by my soul to squeeze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all the love from thee &lt;br /&gt;With all the dying trees I scream. &lt;br /&gt;The angels in my dreams (yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Have turned to demons of greed that's mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;Where I go I just don't know &lt;br /&gt;I got to got to gotta take it slow. &lt;br /&gt;When I find my piece of mind &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give you some of my good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today love smiled on me. &lt;br /&gt;It took away my face say please &lt;br /&gt;All that you had to free &lt;br /&gt;You gotta let it be oh yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so polite indeed &lt;br /&gt;Well I got everything I need. &lt;br /&gt;Oh make my days a breeze &lt;br /&gt;And take away my self destruction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bitter baby, &lt;br /&gt;And it's very sweet. &lt;br /&gt;I'm on a rollercoaster, &lt;br /&gt;but I'm on my feet. &lt;br /&gt;Take me to the river, &lt;br /&gt;Let me on your shore. &lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming back baby, &lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming back for more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo doo doo dingle zing a dong bone &lt;br /&gt;Ba-di ba-da ba-zumba crunga cong gone bad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not forget &lt;br /&gt;But I will not endeavor &lt;br /&gt;Simple pleasures aren't as special &lt;br /&gt;But I wont regret it never. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I go I just don't know &lt;br /&gt;I might end up somewhere in Mexico. &lt;br /&gt;When I find my piece of mind &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep you for the end of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4029917931285292587?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/4029917931285292587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=4029917931285292587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4029917931285292587'/><link rel='self' 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fighting.&lt;br /&gt;They don't want to see us live together:&lt;br /&gt;All they want us to do is keep on killing one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin', top rankin':&lt;br /&gt;Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Wo-ho, top rankin' (top rankin'), 'Ow, did you mean what you say now?&lt;br /&gt;Are you - 'ow are you (rankin', rankin') -&lt;br /&gt;are ya - Lord, Lord, Lord! (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the blood runs;&lt;br /&gt;And it runs through our line,&lt;br /&gt;And our hearts, heart of hearts divine, eh!&lt;br /&gt;And John saw them comin', ooh! - a-with the truth&lt;br /&gt;From an ancient time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brotherly love (brotherly love), the sisterly love (sisterly love)&lt;br /&gt;I feel this morning; I feel this morning:&lt;br /&gt;Brotherly love (brotherly love), the sisterly love (sisterly love)&lt;br /&gt;I feel this morning, this morning. Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't want us to unite:&lt;br /&gt;All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting.&lt;br /&gt;They don't want to see us live together;&lt;br /&gt;All they want us to do is keep on killing one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin' (top rankin')!&lt;br /&gt;Did ya mean what you say now (top rankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin' (top ranking),&lt;br /&gt;Did you (top rankin') mean what you say (top rankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you (rankin', rankin)?&lt;br /&gt;Are you (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin' (top rankin');&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin' (top rankin');&lt;br /&gt;Are you (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;'Ow are you (skankin', skankin')? /fadeout/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-691842233976120966?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-1651798608606437243</id><published>2009-05-29T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:12:30.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz - Geek in the Pink</title><content type='html'>A9 F7 D7 C..E7..&lt;br /&gt;bridge F7 A7 E7 A7,B,C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let the geek in the pink take a stab at it&lt;br /&gt;If you like the way I'm thinkin' baby wink at it&lt;br /&gt;I may be skinny at times but I'm fat fulla rhymes&lt;br /&gt;Pass me the mic and I'm a grab at it &lt;br /&gt;Well, isn't it delicious, crazy way that I'm kissin'&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby listen to this, don't wanna miss it while it's hittin'&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you gotta fit in to get in&lt;br /&gt;But don't ever quit cause soon I'm gonna let you in but see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what she might think about me&lt;br /&gt;You can vibe without me if you want&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to take her home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forget what you already know&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to turn you out&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge me by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the geek in the pink&lt;br /&gt;Like the geek in the pink, pink, pink&lt;br /&gt;The geek in the pink, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this relationship fodder don't mean to bother nobody&lt;br /&gt;But Cupid's automatic musta fired multiple shots at her&lt;br /&gt;Because she fall in love too often that's what the matter&lt;br /&gt;At least I talk about it keep a pattern of flattery and &lt;br /&gt;She was starin' through the doorframe&lt;br /&gt;Eyeing me down like already a bad boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Well she can get her toys outta the drawer then&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't comin' home I don't need that attention, see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what she might think about me&lt;br /&gt;You'll get by without me if she wants&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to take her home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be the let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forget what you already know&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to turn you out&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby look at me go&lt;br /&gt;From zero to hero&lt;br /&gt;You better take it from a geek like me&lt;br /&gt;I can save you from unoriginal dum-dums&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't care if you com...plete him or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I've got a short attention span&lt;br /&gt;A coke in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Because I'd rather have the afternoon, relax and understand&lt;br /&gt;My hip hop and flip-flops it don't stop with the light rock&lt;br /&gt;A shot to mock you kinda puts me in the tight spot&lt;br /&gt;The hype is nothing more than hoo-ha so I'm&lt;br /&gt;Developing a language and I'm callin' it my own&lt;br /&gt;So take a peek into the speaker and you'll see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;That on the other side the grass is greener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what she might think about me&lt;br /&gt;You'll get by without me if you want&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to take you/her home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be the let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forget what you already know&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to turn you out/on&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the geek in the pink&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm the geek in the pink, yo pink pink&lt;br /&gt;Geek is the color for fall, I'm the geek in the pink yeah&lt;br /&gt;So I'm the geek yo, in the pink yo. &lt;br /&gt;Hahah, y'all geek is the new color for fall&lt;br /&gt;I'm the geek in the pink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-1651798608606437243?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/1651798608606437243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=1651798608606437243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1651798608606437243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/1651798608606437243'/><link 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/&gt;Cause you were born on the fourth of july, freedom ring &lt;br /&gt;     F                             Bb    &lt;br /&gt;Well something on the surface it stings&lt;br /&gt;      Gm                               Cm&lt;br /&gt;I say something on the surface Well it kind of makes me nervous &lt;br /&gt;    F                                   Bb&lt;br /&gt;who says that you deserve this and what kind of god would serve this? &lt;br /&gt;        Gm              Cm&lt;br /&gt;We will cure this dirty old disease&lt;br /&gt;F(pause)&lt;br /&gt;Well if you gots the poison I gots the remedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrain)&lt;br /&gt;    Gm              Cm                  &lt;br /&gt;the remedy is the experience&lt;br /&gt;           F          Bb&lt;br /&gt;This is a dangerous liaison&lt;br /&gt;           Gm                 Cm                  &lt;br /&gt;I says the comedy is that its serious. &lt;br /&gt;           F                  Bb  &lt;br /&gt;This is a strange enough new play on words&lt;br /&gt;           Gm                         Cm         &lt;br /&gt;I says the tragedy is how youre gonna spend &lt;br /&gt;F                                 Bb&lt;br /&gt;the rest of your nights with the light on&lt;br /&gt;             Gm                   Cm&lt;br /&gt;So shine the light on all of your friends &lt;br /&gt;        F(pause)&lt;br /&gt;Well it all amounts to nothing in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bb D#  F               Gm    Bb-D#-F &lt;br /&gt;I----- I wont worry my life away.&lt;br /&gt;Bb,D#,F                G    Bb-D#-F&lt;br /&gt;I----- I wont worry my life away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat Intro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             Gm                     Cm&lt;br /&gt;Well I heard two men talking on the radio&lt;br /&gt;     F                       Bb &lt;br /&gt;in a cross fire kind of new reality show&lt;br /&gt;  mG                        Cm&lt;br /&gt;Uncovering the ways to plan the next big attack&lt;br /&gt;               F                                  Bb&lt;br /&gt;Well they were counting down the ways to stab the brother &lt;br /&gt;                Gm                  Cm&lt;br /&gt;in the be right back after this the unavoidable kiss, &lt;br /&gt;          F                            Bb           &lt;br /&gt;where the minty fresh death breath is sure to outlast his &lt;br /&gt;  Gm        Cm   &lt;br /&gt;catastrophy dance with me, &lt;br /&gt;F(pause)&lt;br /&gt;cause if you've gots the poison, I've gots the remedy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Refrain and chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gm               D#&lt;br /&gt;  When I fall in love &lt;br /&gt;          Bb         &lt;br /&gt;I take my time&lt;br /&gt;                   F                           Gm&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mind&lt;br /&gt;                     D#&lt;br /&gt;You can turn off the sun&lt;br /&gt;                     Bb &lt;br /&gt;but I'm still gonna shine &lt;br /&gt;                  F&lt;br /&gt;and I'll tell you why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Bb&lt;br /&gt;Because the remedy is the experience &lt;br /&gt;          Bbm&lt;br /&gt;This is a dangerous liaison&lt;br /&gt;           Bb &lt;br /&gt;I says the comedy is that its serious&lt;br /&gt;          Bbm &lt;br /&gt;This is a strange enough new play on words&lt;br /&gt;          Bb &lt;br /&gt;I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend &lt;br /&gt;    Bbm&lt;br /&gt;the rest of your nights with the light on&lt;br /&gt;   Bb&lt;br /&gt;So shine the light on all of your friends &lt;br /&gt;           F (pause)&lt;br /&gt;because it all amounts to nothing in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4387445354036127073?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-6174077878545811997</id><published>2009-05-18T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:30:13.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steel Pulse - Born Fe Rebel</title><content type='html'>Am G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blood of Marcus&lt;br /&gt;Blood of Malcolm&lt;br /&gt;Goes running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;And Nat Turner's vision&lt;br /&gt;I can see it very plain&lt;br /&gt;Saw William Gordon and Paul Bogle&lt;br /&gt;Hanging from a tree&lt;br /&gt;May their spirits and their souls&lt;br /&gt;Come charging into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born fe rebel&lt;br /&gt;I was born fe rebel&lt;br /&gt;I was born, oh yes I was born to fight&lt;br /&gt;Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Hannibal that crossed the Alps&lt;br /&gt;Went on to conquer Rome&lt;br /&gt;Like David slew Goliath&lt;br /&gt;With a sling shot and a stone&lt;br /&gt;Like crazy Horse and Sitting Bull&lt;br /&gt;The great Geronimo&lt;br /&gt;I'll fight with every tooth and nail&lt;br /&gt;And every brick and stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some a seh me too militant&lt;br /&gt;A which part I man come from&lt;br /&gt;Want protect my people&lt;br /&gt;From who doing I and I wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(DJ Jukie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight with all my might&lt;br /&gt;Whether day or night&lt;br /&gt;I've got to do what's right&lt;br /&gt;People take advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jomo Kenyatta – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;Kwame Nkrumah – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Sankara – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;Machel Samora – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;Nelson Mandela – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;Patrice Lumumba – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;Sellassie I soldier – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;Castro of Cuba – Born Fe Rebel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born fe fight&lt;br /&gt;Fight with all my might&lt;br /&gt;Got to do what's right&lt;br /&gt;Whether day or night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alive, Survive, I strive, Survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radical to the bone&lt;br /&gt;Trouble won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Radical to the bone&lt;br /&gt;Armed with sticks and stones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-6174077878545811997?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/6174077878545811997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=6174077878545811997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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let it rest&lt;br /&gt;Till our good be better&lt;br /&gt;And our better best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I don't drink coffee&lt;br /&gt;For they say &lt;br /&gt;It's just not right for me&lt;br /&gt;But what makes me irie&lt;br /&gt;Is if I could get a little piece of tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And build&lt;br /&gt;One good spliff&lt;br /&gt;Me and my little brothers&lt;br /&gt;We take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Gonna teach them&lt;br /&gt;All the lessons that I have learned in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good spliff&lt;br /&gt;Me and my younger brothers&lt;br /&gt;We take a ride&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta teach them&lt;br /&gt;All the lessons that I have learned in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel the pressure&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you got me &lt;br /&gt;Something for my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me get a rizzla&lt;br /&gt;Little bit a herb&lt;br /&gt;Light a old match&lt;br /&gt;Let me settle my nerves&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feel real high&lt;br /&gt;Just to touch up on these tracks&lt;br /&gt;Several ounces a day as a matter of fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in Jamaica&lt;br /&gt;Where the air is clean&lt;br /&gt;And the buds all glisten with the glowing green &lt;br /&gt;Guaranteed to lift you up&lt;br /&gt;If you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Read me loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you scream&lt;br /&gt;Now, you haven't been there&lt;br /&gt;You should go there soon&lt;br /&gt;And pass through the country&lt;br /&gt;Get a touch of the boom&lt;br /&gt;Go back to your shack or your hotel room&lt;br /&gt;Call Mom and Pop says &lt;br /&gt;I'll be home soon&lt;br /&gt;Hanging with the Marleys all afternoon&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't coming home till next May or June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep giving me the good vibration&lt;br /&gt;It's giving me that inspiration&lt;br /&gt;And I love that good sensation&lt;br /&gt;Matter of fact&lt;br /&gt;I think I might build myself one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good spliff&lt;br /&gt;Me and my younger sisters&lt;br /&gt;We take a ride&lt;br /&gt;One good spliff, one good spliff&lt;br /&gt;Start the day out right&lt;br /&gt;One good spliff&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get no sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;And I've got to get&lt;br /&gt;One good spliff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm picking up &lt;br /&gt;Good vibrations&lt;br /&gt;One good spliff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-2788428742068038878?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/2788428742068038878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=2788428742068038878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Yeah, Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Now Tell You What, Its Mind Control&lt;br /&gt;Mind Control,&lt;br /&gt;Corruption Of Your Thoughts (Yeah), Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;Mind Control, Its Mind Control, Corruption Of Your Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Let Them Mold Your Mind, They Want To Control Mankind&lt;br /&gt;Seems Like Their Only Intention Is To Exploit The Earth,&lt;br /&gt;And You Trust In Their Deceit, Your Mind Causes Your Defeat,&lt;br /&gt;And So You Become An Invention To Distort This Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Propoganda And Lies, Is A Plague In Our Lives&lt;br /&gt;How Much More Victimized, Before We Realize (Hey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Mind Control, Mind Control&lt;br /&gt;Corruption Of Your Thoughts (Yeah), Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;Mind Control, Its Mind Control, Corruption Of Your Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Grand Master, Let The People Go,&lt;br /&gt;You Put Them In Total Confusion, To Downs-Troy* Their Soul&lt;br /&gt;For They Practise What You Preach, So They're Always In Your Reach Hi-Tech Slavery In These Days, Its Mind Control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll Make It Attractive, To Get Man Destracted,&lt;br /&gt;Corrupting Your (Soul)&lt;br /&gt;Polluting Your (Soul)&lt;br /&gt;Destroying (Your Soul, Mind Control)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind Control, &lt;br /&gt;Corruption Of Your Thoughts, Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;Mind Control, Its Mind Control, Corruption Of Your Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Come On And, Get It Together Brother Man&lt;br /&gt;What You Say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Mind Control, Mind Control &lt;br /&gt;Corruption Of Your Thoughts, Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;Mind Control, Its Mind Control, Corruption Of Your Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Truth Is There For Us To See)&lt;br /&gt;Its Mind Control,&lt;br /&gt;Corruption Of Your Thoughts, Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;(The Truth Is There For Us To See)&lt;br /&gt;Its Mind Control, Corruption Of Your Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Destruction Of Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Truth Is There For Us To See)&lt;br /&gt;(The Truth Is There For Us To See)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-8605544939698268550?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/8605544939698268550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=8605544939698268550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/8605544939698268550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;But the memories still remain. &lt;br /&gt;Deep ina mi brain inna mi soul I hold the key. &lt;br /&gt;Said its never gonna be the same. &lt;br /&gt;Throughout life and beyond all eternity. &lt;br /&gt;yo we keep burnin up the flame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1:] &lt;br /&gt;Wish I could rewind all the hands of time and bring back &lt;br /&gt;Daddigon a great bredrin of mine, I.... &lt;br /&gt;Sit and remember all the things that we spoke of, &lt;br /&gt;All of the serious reasonings an all di tings we make jokes of. &lt;br /&gt;Still cannot believe them took your life away &lt;br /&gt;But those who pull the trigger cannot take away. &lt;br /&gt;The covenant the righteous have with Jah Jah. &lt;br /&gt;So I know I'll see you again my brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:] &lt;br /&gt;Fi all the friends and families that have past on. &lt;br /&gt;Leaving impressions and memories that will last on. &lt;br /&gt;We give thanks fi all the time that we know them, &lt;br /&gt;Reminisce them legacy that is what we owe them. &lt;br /&gt;Because they helped to make us who we are. &lt;br /&gt;So let us never forget and talk it near and far. &lt;br /&gt;Bless Up Grandpa,Leanne and Chris-I &lt;br /&gt;Can't forget you if I try. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3:] &lt;br /&gt;Father Bogle (keep burnin up all the flame) &lt;br /&gt;Simpleton (never gonna ever gonna be the same) &lt;br /&gt;Peter Cargill (keep burnin up all the flame) &lt;br /&gt;Shorty Malcolm (got memories inna mi brain) &lt;br /&gt;Nicole Wynter (keep burnin up all the flame) &lt;br /&gt;All friends and family....We'll never forget you all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: (repeat)] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the friends that have passed on before, &lt;br /&gt;I pray that you rest in peace. &lt;br /&gt;And dad keep you safe 'till we meet again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;Them cannot get me at my yard them callin' Don Corleon&lt;br /&gt;She left a message say she horny and she deh there all alone, she want me..&lt;br /&gt;Up inna the zone to give her the real yardie bone&lt;br /&gt;Me represent magnificent because me know me full grown&lt;br /&gt;Give her the length and give her the strength because it hard like a stone&lt;br /&gt;And to how me deal with it she say dutty a your own&lt;br /&gt;Say the yardie youth them just can't be cloned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Alright I got a phat kitty katty from over Cincinatti...&lt;br /&gt;She a tell me say the last time me slap it she so happy, say she...&lt;br /&gt;Can't forgot it the way me wippy and me wappy like a 12 gauge cartridge from out I man shotty, from....&lt;br /&gt;Cairo, Egypt right back to Angola.....Gal dem a Spain and Portugal and Hispaniola&lt;br /&gt;Them blowin' up the minutes on I man Motorola.....Say me a dem yard papi chulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;Hey yo we got all these girls from overseas and all the West Indies..&lt;br /&gt;Yow dem say them bawlin' for it...&lt;br /&gt;Them deh a foreign a freeze and want the ocean breeze...&lt;br /&gt;So they be callin' for it...&lt;br /&gt;Them all a beg man please and all a drop pon knees...&lt;br /&gt;Hey yow dem really bawlin' for it...&lt;br /&gt;Me naw go get no ease them swarm me just like bees...&lt;br /&gt;Them really callin' for it ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-5885473027566821827?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/5885473027566821827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=5885473027566821827' title='0 Comments'/><link 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eyes&lt;br /&gt;me be tell you want a guy like me&lt;br /&gt;we use to ave gud times on da evenin&lt;br /&gt;me an you chillin on da beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we use to kiss and caress an chess me&lt;br /&gt;girl it feels so sweet&lt;br /&gt;den one day you move&lt;br /&gt;now im feelin kinda blue&lt;br /&gt;cause we had to see you leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C F Dm7 G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like im drownin in da ocean&lt;br /&gt;somebody come and take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C F G F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im sittin in a chair wit noone here&lt;br /&gt;an im feelin all alone&lt;br /&gt;thinkin to myself like&lt;br /&gt;damn why my baby up and gone&lt;br /&gt;its like im missin her and I know shes missin me&lt;br /&gt;its been two years an a half in july will make it three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like im drownin in da ocean&lt;br /&gt;somebody come and take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;baby tell me, beh baby tell me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;baby tell me, beh baby tell me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like im drownin in da ocean&lt;br /&gt;somebody come and take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;baby tell me beh baby tell me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-6112730684853965004?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/6112730684853965004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=6112730684853965004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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C-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouble travels fast&lt;br /&gt;When you're specially designed for crash testing&lt;br /&gt;Or wearing wool sunglasses in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Come on and tell us what you're trying to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's a battle when you dabble in war&lt;br /&gt;You store it up, unleash it, then you piece it together&lt;br /&gt;Whether the storm drain running rampant just stamp it&lt;br /&gt;And send it to somebody who's pretending to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cash in your blanks for little toy tanks&lt;br /&gt;Learn how to use them, then abuse them and choose them&lt;br /&gt;Over conversations relationships are overrated&lt;br /&gt;"I hated everyone" said the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I will cook all your books&lt;br /&gt;You're too good looking and mistooken&lt;br /&gt;You could watch it instead&lt;br /&gt;From the comfort of your burning beds&lt;br /&gt;...Or you can sleep through the static&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs sleep when we've got love?&lt;br /&gt;Who needs keys when we've got clubs?&lt;br /&gt;Who needs please when we've got guns?&lt;br /&gt;Who needs peace when we've gone above&lt;br /&gt;But beyond where we should have gone?&lt;br /&gt;We went beyond where we should have gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck between channels my thoughts all quit&lt;br /&gt;I thought about them too much, allowed them to touch&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that rained down on the plains all dried and cracked&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for things that never came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shock and awful thing to make somebody think&lt;br /&gt;That they have to choose pushing for peace supporting the troops&lt;br /&gt;And either you're weak or you'll use brut force-feed the truth&lt;br /&gt;The truth is we say not as we do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We say anytime, anywhere, just show your teeth and strike the fear&lt;br /&gt;Of god wears camouflage, cries at night and drives a dodge&lt;br /&gt;Pick up the beat and stop hogging the feast&lt;br /&gt;That's no way to treat an enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well mighty mighty appetite&lt;br /&gt;We just eat 'em up and keep on driving&lt;br /&gt;Freedom can be freezing take a picture from the pretty side&lt;br /&gt;Mind your manners wave your banners&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world that this angle can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who needs to see what we've done?&lt;br /&gt;Who needs please when we've got guns?&lt;br /&gt;Who needs keys when we've got clubs?&lt;br /&gt;Who needs peace when we've gone above&lt;br /&gt;But beyond where we should have gone?&lt;br /&gt;Beyond where we should have gone&lt;br /&gt;We went beyond where we should have gone&lt;br /&gt;Beyond where we should have gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-5747299208162515666?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-3687460206495499190</id><published>2008-10-24T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T14:50:05.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearl Jam - Black</title><content type='html'>E A : E C : D C E : D C : E D C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey...oooh...&lt;br /&gt;Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay&lt;br /&gt;Were laid spread out before me, as her body once did&lt;br /&gt;All five horizons revolved around her soul&lt;br /&gt;As the earth to the sun&lt;br /&gt;Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, and all I taught her was everything&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore&lt;br /&gt;And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Of what was everything?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a walk outside&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by some kids at play&lt;br /&gt;I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head&lt;br /&gt;I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning&lt;br /&gt;How quick the sun can, drop away&lt;br /&gt;And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass&lt;br /&gt;Of what was everything?&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...&lt;br /&gt;All the love gone bad turned my world to black&lt;br /&gt;Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be...yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh...uh huh...ooh...&lt;br /&gt;I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star&lt;br /&gt;In somebody else's sky, but why&lt;br /&gt;Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-3687460206495499190?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-6034489664132298783</id><published>2008-10-06T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:33:50.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocunut Treez - Welcome to My Paradise</title><content type='html'>D F#m Em A &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D                        F#m &lt;br /&gt;Come and take a look out through my eyes &lt;br /&gt;    Em             A &lt;br /&gt;And you decide why people act this way &lt;br /&gt;D                          F#m &lt;br /&gt;People thieving, fighting, telling lies &lt;br /&gt;     Em            A &lt;br /&gt;They criticize and hate each other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*) &lt;br /&gt;D                      F#m &lt;br /&gt;Nature colors all have changes some how &lt;br /&gt;    Em                  A &lt;br /&gt;The seas are brown the skies are thick and grey &lt;br /&gt;D                           F#m &lt;br /&gt;All of these things make me feel so down &lt;br /&gt;    Em             A &lt;br /&gt;And think about finding my own place &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(**) &lt;br /&gt;G &lt;br /&gt;  A place where we can toast and drink &lt;br /&gt;D &lt;br /&gt;  A place where we can share and some weed &lt;br /&gt;G &lt;br /&gt;  A place where there’s no bullshit and...  &lt;br /&gt;A &lt;br /&gt;every body can come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Reff) &lt;br /&gt;D                  F#m &lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my paradise &lt;br /&gt;                  Em             A &lt;br /&gt;Where this sky so blue Where the sunshine so bright &lt;br /&gt;D                  F#m &lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my paradise &lt;br /&gt;                  Em             A &lt;br /&gt;Where you can be free Where the party never ending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musik : D A D A &lt;br /&gt;        D F#m Em A 2x &lt;br /&gt;        D A D A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-6669531099403956561</id><published>2008-10-06T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:30:28.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marvin Gaye - Lets Get it On</title><content type='html'>Lets Get it On - D F#M G A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been really tryin baby&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to hold back this feeling for so long&lt;br /&gt;And if you feel like I feel baby&lt;br /&gt;Come on, oh come on, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on, ow baby&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on, let’s love baby&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on, sugar&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on, woo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re all sensitive people with so much to give&lt;br /&gt;Understand me sugar&lt;br /&gt;Since we got to be, let’s live, I love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothin’ wrong with me lovin’ you, baby no no&lt;br /&gt;And givin’ yourself to me can never be wrong&lt;br /&gt;If the love is true, oh baby ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know how sweet and wonderful life can be, ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;I’m askin’ you baby to get it on with me, ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t goin’ to worry, I ain’t goin’ to push, won’t push you baby&lt;br /&gt;So come on come on come on come on come on baby&lt;br /&gt;Stop beatin’ round the bush, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on, ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on, you know what I’m talkin’ about &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, hey hey, let your love come out&lt;br /&gt;If you believe in love let’s get it on, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on baby, this minute, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get it on, ee___&lt;br /&gt;Please get it on, hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Come on come on come on come on come on darlin’&lt;br /&gt;Stop beatin’ round the bush, oh, gonna get it on&lt;br /&gt;Beggin’ you baby I want to get it on&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to worry that it’s wrong&lt;br /&gt;If the spirit moves you, let me groove you&lt;br /&gt;Good, let your love come down, oh&lt;br /&gt;Get it on, come on baby, do you know I mean it&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been sanctified, hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Girl you give me good feelings, so good&lt;br /&gt;Somethin’ like summertime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-6669531099403956561?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/6669531099403956561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=6669531099403956561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6669531099403956561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/6669531099403956561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/10/marvin-gaye-lets-get-it-on.html' title='Marvin Gaye - Lets Get it On'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-7044384538989557</id><published>2008-09-22T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:21:59.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will Survive - Cake</title><content type='html'>Am Dm G C F B E E7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was afraid&lt;br /&gt;I was petrified&lt;br /&gt;I kept thinking&lt;br /&gt;I could never live without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;But then I spent so many nights&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking how you'd done me wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I grew strong&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to get along&lt;br /&gt;So now you're back&lt;br /&gt;From outer space&lt;br /&gt;I just walked in to find you here&lt;br /&gt;Without the look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;I should have changed my f-ing lock&lt;br /&gt;I would have made you leave your key&lt;br /&gt;If I'd have known for just one second&lt;br /&gt;You'd be back to bother me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh now go,&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;You're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;Weren't you the one who tried to break me with desire&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I'd crumble&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I'd lay down and die&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not I&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;As long as I know how to love I know I'll be alive&lt;br /&gt;I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took all the strength I had&lt;br /&gt;Just not to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying hard to mend the pieces&lt;br /&gt;Of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And I spent oh so many nights&lt;br /&gt;Just feeling sorry for myself&lt;br /&gt;I used to cry&lt;br /&gt;But now I hold my head up high&lt;br /&gt;And you see me&lt;br /&gt;With somebody new&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that stupid little person still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;And so you thought you'd just drop by&lt;br /&gt;And you expect me to be free&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm saving all my loving&lt;br /&gt;For someone who's loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh now go,&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;You're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;Weren't you the one who tried to break me with desire&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I'd crumble&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I'd lay down and die&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not I&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;As long as I know how to love I know I'll be alive&lt;br /&gt;I've got all my live to live&lt;br /&gt;I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-7044384538989557?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/7044384538989557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=7044384538989557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7044384538989557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/7044384538989557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-will-survive-cake.html' title='I will Survive - Cake'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-4288180683936890778</id><published>2008-06-24T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T15:15:53.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Marley- Could you Be Loved</title><content type='html'>Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont let them fool ya,&lt;br /&gt;Or even try to school ya! oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;Weve got a mind of our own,&lt;br /&gt;So go to hell if what youre thinking is not right!&lt;br /&gt;Love would never leave us alone,&lt;br /&gt;A-yin the darkness there must come out to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the road of life is rocky and you may stumble too,&lt;br /&gt;So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you)&lt;br /&gt;Love your brotherman!&lt;br /&gt;(could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont let them change ya, oh! -&lt;br /&gt;Or even rearrange ya! oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;Weve got a life to live.&lt;br /&gt;They say: only - only -&lt;br /&gt;Only the fittest of the fittest shall survive -&lt;br /&gt;Stay alive! eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(you aint gonna miss your water until your well runs dry;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied.)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved? )&lt;br /&gt;Say something! say something!&lt;br /&gt;(could you be - could you be - could you be loved? )&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (could you be - could you be loved? )&lt;br /&gt;Say something! say something! (say something!)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! say something! (could you be loved? )&lt;br /&gt;Say something! say something! reggae, reggae!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4288180683936890778?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/4288180683936890778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=4288180683936890778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4288180683936890778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4288180683936890778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/06/bob-marley-could-you-be-loved.html' title='Bob Marley- Could you Be Loved'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-2915409278599436958</id><published>2008-06-19T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T11:45:58.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatles</title><content type='html'>Let it Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verses: c g am f c g f em dm c&lt;br /&gt;chorus: am g f c c g f c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I find myself in times of trouble &lt;br /&gt;Mother Mary comes to me &lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in my hour of darkness &lt;br /&gt;She is standing right in front of me &lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be, &lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the broken hearted people &lt;br /&gt;Living in the world agree, &lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For though they may be parted there is &lt;br /&gt;Still a chance that they will see &lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be. Yeah &lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the night is cloudy, &lt;br /&gt;There is still a light that shines on me, &lt;br /&gt;Shine until tomorrow, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to the sound of music, &lt;br /&gt;Mother Mary comes to me, &lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be, &lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be. &lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d  a  a9  d  &lt;br /&gt;g  d  a   d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude don't make it bad, &lt;br /&gt;Take a sad song and make it better, &lt;br /&gt;Remember, to let her into your heart, &lt;br /&gt;Then you can start to make it better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude don't be afraid, &lt;br /&gt;You were made to go out and get her, &lt;br /&gt;The minute you let her under your skin, &lt;br /&gt;Then you begin to make it better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d7  g f  e  e7  a  d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anytime you feel the pain, &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude refrain, &lt;br /&gt;Don't carry the world upon your shoulders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For well you know that it's a fool, &lt;br /&gt;Who plays it cool, &lt;br /&gt;By making his world a little colder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude don't let me down, &lt;br /&gt;You have found her now go and get her, &lt;br /&gt;Remember (Hey Jude) to let her into your heart, &lt;br /&gt;Then you can start to make it better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let it out and let it in &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude begin, &lt;br /&gt;You're waiting for someone to perform with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't you know that it's just you. &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, you'll do, &lt;br /&gt;The movement you need is on your shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, don't make it bad, &lt;br /&gt;Take a sad song and make it better, &lt;br /&gt;Remember to let her under your skin, &lt;br /&gt;Then you'll begin to make it all better, better, better, better, &lt;br /&gt;better, better, better, ah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d c g d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na. &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, Jude , Jude, Jude, Jude, yeah, yeah! &lt;br /&gt;Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na. &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine&lt;br /&gt;c c7 F f&lt;br /&gt;f c7 dm g7&lt;br /&gt;f g c e7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no heaven &lt;br /&gt;It's easy if you try &lt;br /&gt;No hell below us &lt;br /&gt;Above us only sky &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Living for today... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no countries &lt;br /&gt;It isn't hard to do &lt;br /&gt;Nothing to kill or die for &lt;br /&gt;And no religion too &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Living life in peace... &lt;br /&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/jG ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say I'm a dreamer &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one &lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll join us &lt;br /&gt;And the world will be as one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine no possessions &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can &lt;br /&gt;No need for greed or hunger &lt;br /&gt;A brotherhood of man &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Sharing all the world... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say I'm a dreamer &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one &lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll join us &lt;br /&gt;And the world will live as one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-2915409278599436958?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/2915409278599436958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=2915409278599436958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2915409278599436958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/2915409278599436958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/06/beatles.html' title='Beatles'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-4908283840162042259</id><published>2008-05-28T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T16:54:21.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz - I'm Yours</title><content type='html'>A E F#M C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it &lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but your so hot that i melted &lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks, and i'm tryin to get back &lt;br /&gt;before the cool done run out i'll be givin it my best test &lt;br /&gt;and nothin's gonna stop me but divine intervention &lt;br /&gt;I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, &lt;br /&gt;no more, it cannot wait i'm yours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me &lt;br /&gt;open up your plans and damn you're free &lt;br /&gt;look into your heart and you'll find love love love &lt;br /&gt;listen to the music at the moment maybe sing with me &lt;br /&gt;Ah, la peaceful melody &lt;br /&gt;It's your god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved Loved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i won't hesitate no more, &lt;br /&gt;no more, it cannot wait i'm sure &lt;br /&gt;there's no need to complicate our time is short &lt;br /&gt;this is our fate, i'm yours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scat* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spendin' way too long checkin' my tongue in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;and bendin' over backwards just to try to see it clearer &lt;br /&gt;my breath fogged up the glass &lt;br /&gt;and so I drew a new face and laughed &lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'm a sayin'is there ain't no better reason &lt;br /&gt;to rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons &lt;br /&gt;it's what we aim to do &lt;br /&gt;our name is our virtue &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait, i'm sure &lt;br /&gt;(there's no need to complicate &lt;br /&gt;our time is short &lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait, i'm yours 2x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no please don't complicate, our time is short &lt;br /&gt;this is our fate, im yours. &lt;br /&gt;no please don't hesitate no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait, the sky is yours!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well open up your mind and see like me &lt;br /&gt;open up your plans and damn you're free &lt;br /&gt;look into your heart and you'll find love love love love &lt;br /&gt;listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me &lt;br /&gt;ah, la one big family &lt;br /&gt;it's your god forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved &lt;br /&gt;open up your mind and see like me &lt;br /&gt;open up your plans and damn you're free &lt;br /&gt;look into your heart and you'll find love love love love &lt;br /&gt;listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me &lt;br /&gt;ah, la happy family &lt;br /&gt;it's our god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved &lt;br /&gt;listen to the music of the moment come and dance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4908283840162042259?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/4908283840162042259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=4908283840162042259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4908283840162042259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4908283840162042259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/05/jason-mraz-im-yours.html' title='Jason Mraz - I&apos;m Yours'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-4999151352817613613</id><published>2008-05-16T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:44:25.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Marley - Jammin</title><content type='html'>B7 E7 G F#M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, yeah! All right!&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin':&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam it wid you.&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', jammin',&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you like jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no rules, ain't no vow, we can do it anyhow:&lt;br /&gt;I'n'I will see you through,&lt;br /&gt;'Cos everyday we pay the price with a little sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;Jammin' till the jam is through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' -&lt;br /&gt;To think that jammin' was a thing of the past;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin',&lt;br /&gt;And I hope this jam is gonna last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bullet can stop us now, we neither beg nor we won't bow;&lt;br /&gt;Neither can be bought nor sold.&lt;br /&gt;We all defend the right; Jah - Jah children must unite:&lt;br /&gt;Your life is worth much more than gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin')&lt;br /&gt;And we're jammin' in the name of the Lord;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin'),&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' right straight from Yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b7  e7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh! Holy Mount Zion;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Mount Zion:&lt;br /&gt;Jah sitteth in Mount Zion&lt;br /&gt;And rules all creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we're - we're jammin' (wotcha-wa),&lt;br /&gt;Wotcha-wa-wa-wa, we're jammin' (wotcha-wa),&lt;br /&gt;See, I wanna jam it wid you&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin')&lt;br /&gt;I'm jammed: I hope you're jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam's about my pride and truth I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;To keep you satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;True love that now exist is the love I can't resist,&lt;br /&gt;So jam by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're Jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin'), yeah-eah-eah!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam it wid you.&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin',&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin';&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin' (jammin'),&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin' (jammin').&lt;br /&gt;I wanna (I wanna jam it wid you) - I wanna -&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam wid you now.&lt;br /&gt;Jammin', jammin' (hope you like jammin' too).&lt;br /&gt;Eh-eh! I hope you like jammin', I hope you like jammin',&lt;br /&gt;'Cause (I wanna jam it wid you). I wanna ... wid you.&lt;br /&gt;I like - I hope you - I hope you like jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam it;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4999151352817613613?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/4999151352817613613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=4999151352817613613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4999151352817613613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4999151352817613613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/05/bob-marley-jammin.html' title='Bob Marley - Jammin'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-4869495615590420532</id><published>2008-03-21T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:11:08.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REM</title><content type='html'>Loosing My Religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Am    Em&lt;br /&gt;Life is bigger&lt;br /&gt;It's bigger than you&lt;br /&gt;And you are not me&lt;br /&gt;The lengths that I will go to&lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;   Dm    G&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Am    Em&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the corner&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Losing my religion&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep up with you&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I can do it&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I haven't said enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Fm         G  Am  &lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Am         Em&lt;br /&gt;Every whisper&lt;br /&gt;Of every waking hour I'm&lt;br /&gt;Choosing my confessions&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep an eye on you&lt;br /&gt;Like a hurt lost and blinded fool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The hint of the century&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The slip that brought me&lt;br /&gt;To my knees failed&lt;br /&gt;What if all these fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Come flailing around&lt;br /&gt;Now I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    C       Am&lt;br /&gt;But that was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;That was just a dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-4869495615590420532?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/4869495615590420532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=4869495615590420532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4869495615590420532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/4869495615590420532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/03/rem.html' title='REM'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-120579975468190225</id><published>2008-03-12T11:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T11:16:37.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Land Down Under</title><content type='html'>Traveling in a fried-out combie&lt;br /&gt;On a hippie trail, head full of zombie&lt;br /&gt;I met a strange lady, she made me nervous&lt;br /&gt;She took me in and gave me breakfast&lt;br /&gt;And she said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you come from a land down under? &lt;br /&gt;Where women glow and men plunder? &lt;br /&gt;Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder? &lt;br /&gt;You better run, you better take cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying bread from a man in brussels&lt;br /&gt;He was six foot four and full of muscles&lt;br /&gt;I said, do you speak-a my language? &lt;br /&gt;He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich&lt;br /&gt;And he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come from a land down under&lt;br /&gt;Where beer does flow and men chunder&lt;br /&gt;Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder? &lt;br /&gt;You better run, you better take cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying in a den in bombay&lt;br /&gt;With a slack jaw, and not much to say&lt;br /&gt;I said to the man, are you trying to tempt me&lt;br /&gt;Because I come from the land of plenty? &lt;br /&gt;And he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Where women glow and men plunder? &lt;br /&gt;Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder? &lt;br /&gt;You better run, you better take cover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-120579975468190225?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/120579975468190225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=120579975468190225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/120579975468190225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/120579975468190225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/03/land-down-under.html' title='Land Down Under'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-8704798721878477341</id><published>2008-03-12T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T11:09:34.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Jones - Counting Crows</title><content type='html'>Am        F     Dm   G&lt;br /&gt;I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl&lt;br /&gt;    Am          F       G&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer&lt;br /&gt;Am        F      Dm        G&lt;br /&gt;She dances while his father plays guitar.  She's suddenly beautiful&lt;br /&gt;   Am       F     G&lt;br /&gt;We all want something beautiful, I wish I was beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am       F&lt;br /&gt;So come dance this silence down through the morning&lt;br /&gt;Dm       G      Am    F      G   *&lt;br /&gt; Sha la la la la la la la  yeah  uh huh...&lt;br /&gt;Am    F      Dm     G&lt;br /&gt;Cut up, Maria!  Show me some of them Spanish dances&lt;br /&gt;Am      F      G&lt;br /&gt;Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones&lt;br /&gt;Am       F    Dm        G&lt;br /&gt;Believe in me.  Help me believe in anything&lt;br /&gt; Am     F       G&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want to be someone who believes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C    F       G&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;C         F&lt;br /&gt;Stare at the beautiful women&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;"She's looking at you.  Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C      F    G&lt;br /&gt;Smiling in the bright lights, coming through in stereo&lt;br /&gt;     C     F     G&lt;br /&gt;When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am       F    Dm    G&lt;br /&gt;I will paint my picture.  Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray&lt;br /&gt;Am       F      G&lt;br /&gt;All of the beautiful colors are very, very meaningful&lt;br /&gt;     Am     F     Dm    G   *&lt;br /&gt;(you know) Gray is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Am   F     G&lt;br /&gt;If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C   F       G&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me look into the future&lt;br /&gt;C          F&lt;br /&gt;Stare at the beautiful women&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;"She's looking at you.  Uh, I don't think so.  She's looking at me."&lt;br /&gt;C        F    G&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar&lt;br /&gt;     C     F    G       Am&lt;br /&gt;When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Am&lt;br /&gt;I will never be lonely&lt;br /&gt;  G&lt;br /&gt;I will never be lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am        F&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a lion.  Everybody wants to pass as cats&lt;br /&gt;Am         G&lt;br /&gt;We All want to be big, big stars, but we got different reasons for that.&lt;br /&gt;Am        F&lt;br /&gt;Believe in me because I don't believe in anything&lt;br /&gt;    Am       G&lt;br /&gt;And I want to be someone to believe, to believe, to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C   F       G&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio&lt;br /&gt;  C      F&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we stare at the beautiful women&lt;br /&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;"She's perfect for you, man, there's got to be somebody for me."&lt;br /&gt;C        F&lt;br /&gt;I want to be Bob Dylan&lt;br /&gt;   G&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     C     F     G&lt;br /&gt;When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C    F       G&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me staring at the video&lt;br /&gt; C        F        G&lt;br /&gt;When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me.&lt;br /&gt;C    F    G&lt;br /&gt;We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why, and we don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;   C      F      G&lt;br /&gt;But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as I can be.&lt;br /&gt;C   F   G&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-8704798721878477341?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/8704798721878477341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=8704798721878477341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/8704798721878477341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/8704798721878477341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2008/03/mr-jones-counting-crows.html' title='Mr Jones - Counting Crows'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-3391204080639869256</id><published>2007-05-04T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T20:20:07.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 seconds to mars</title><content type='html'>the kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it all off in your face&lt;br /&gt;What would you do? (Oh, oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I fell to the floor&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't take all this anymore&lt;br /&gt;What would you do, do, do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come break me downBury me, bury me&lt;br /&gt;I am finished with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I wanted to fight&lt;br /&gt;Beg for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanted more&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not running from you (from you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come break me downBury me, bury me&lt;br /&gt;I am finished with youLook in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're killing me, killing me&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;But nothing seemed to change&lt;br /&gt;I know now, this is who I really am inside.&lt;br /&gt;Finally found myselfFighting for a chance.&lt;br /&gt;I know now, this is who I really am.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ahOh, ohAh, ahCome break me down&lt;br /&gt;Bury me, bury meI am finished with you, you, you.&lt;br /&gt;Look in my eyesYou're killing me, killing me&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was youCome break me down (bury me, bury me)&lt;br /&gt;Break me down (bury me, bury me)&lt;br /&gt;Break me down (bury me, bury me)&lt;br /&gt;(You say you wanted more)What if I wanted to break...?&lt;br /&gt;(What are you waiting for?)Bury me, bury me(I'm not running from you)&lt;br /&gt;What if IWhat if IWhat if IWhat if IBury me, bury me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-3391204080639869256?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/3391204080639869256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=3391204080639869256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3391204080639869256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/3391204080639869256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2007/05/30-seconds-to-mars.html' title='30 seconds to mars'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-117527262090219496</id><published>2007-03-30T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T10:37:00.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Costa</title><content type='html'>Sunshine  I'd really like to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sunshine      Even though your skies are blue             You're drying up my bed H&lt;br /&gt;ow can I get any rest now?  Sha la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Someday  You will get the best of me  &lt;br /&gt;Oh someday     Probably when I'm old and grey           I'm lying in my bed &lt;br /&gt;And I will soon be put to rest now  Sha la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch11" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch34" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;Sunshine       &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch52" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;G&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch35" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;I'd really like to tell you       &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch12" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch36" onclick="return false" 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onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch19" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch43" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch58" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;G&lt;/a&gt;Sha la la la la la la la&lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch20" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch44" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;I'm lying in my bed    &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch67" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt;              &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch59" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;G&lt;/a&gt;                And I will soon be put to rest now (Ooh ooh) [x2] &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch21" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch45" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a class="ch" onmousemove="'showAcc(" id="ch22" onclick="return false" onmouseout="tc('tip') " href=""&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;Sha la la la la la la la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-117527262090219496?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/117527262090219496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=117527262090219496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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my kind&lt;br /&gt;Not my time to wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gone white&lt;br /&gt;And everything's grey&lt;br /&gt;Now you're here now you're away&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this Remember that I'll&lt;br /&gt;never forget where you're at&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the days go by&lt;br /&gt;Glycerine&lt;br /&gt;I'm never alone I'm alone all the time&lt;br /&gt;Are you at one Or do you lie&lt;br /&gt;We live in a wheel Where everyone steals&lt;br /&gt;But when we rise it's like strawberry fields&lt;br /&gt;I treated you bad You bruise my face&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't love you more&lt;br /&gt;You got a beautiful taste&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the days go by&lt;br /&gt;Could have been easier on you&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't change though I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Could have been easier by three&lt;br /&gt;Our old friend fear and you and me&lt;br /&gt;Glycerine (repeat)&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the days go by&lt;br /&gt;Glycerine&lt;br /&gt;I needed you more When we wanted us less&lt;br /&gt;I could not kiss just regress It might just be&lt;br /&gt;Clear simple and plain That's just fine&lt;br /&gt;That's just one of my names Don't let the days go by&lt;br /&gt;Could've been easier on you&lt;br /&gt;Glycerine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116502952567753533?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116502952567753533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116502952567753533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116502952567753533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116502952567753533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/12/bush.html' title='Bush'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116502872722747210</id><published>2006-12-01T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T19:11:59.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puddle of Mud</title><content type='html'>She Fucking Hates Me E A F# B&lt;br /&gt;Met a girl, thought she was grand&lt;br /&gt;fell in love, found out first hand&lt;br /&gt;went well for a week or two&lt;br /&gt;then it all came unglued&lt;br /&gt;in a trapp trip I can't grip&lt;br /&gt;never thought I'd be the one who'd slip&lt;br /&gt;then I started to realizeI was living one big lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fucking hates metrustshe fucking hates mela la la love&lt;br /&gt;I tried too hardand she tore my feelings like I had noneand ripped them away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was queen for about an hour&lt;br /&gt;after that shit got sour&lt;br /&gt;she took all I ever hadno sign of guilt&lt;br /&gt;no feeling of bad, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a trapped trip I can't grip never thought i'd be the one who'd slip&lt;br /&gt;then I started to realizeI was living one big lie[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my story, as you seelearned my lesson and so did she&lt;br /&gt;now it's over and i'm glad 'cause i'm a fool for all i've said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]la la la la la la la la la loveTrustla la la la la la la la la love&lt;br /&gt;Trustand she tore my feelings like I had noneshe fucking hates me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurry C D  E E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything’s so blurryand everyone's so fake&lt;br /&gt;and everybody’s emptyand everything is so messed up&lt;br /&gt;pre-occupied without you I cannot live at all&lt;br /&gt;my whole world surrounds youI stumble then I crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you could be my someoneyou could be my sea&lt;br /&gt;you know that I’ll protect youfrom all of the obscene&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what your doingimagine where you are&lt;br /&gt;there’s oceans in between usbut that’s not very far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you take it all awaycan you take it all awaywhen ya shoved it in my faceexplain again to mecan you take it all awaycan you take it all awaywhen ya shoved it in my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is changingthere’s no one left that’s real&lt;br /&gt;to make up your own endingand let me know just how you feel&lt;br /&gt;cause I am lost without you I cannot live at allmy whole world surrounds you&lt;br /&gt;I stumble then I crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you could be my someoneyou could be my seayou know that I will save you&lt;br /&gt;from all of the uncleanI wonder what your doingI wonder where you are&lt;br /&gt;there’s oceans in between usbut that’s not very far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChorusNobody told me what you thoughtnobody told me what to say&lt;br /&gt;everyone showed you where to turntold you where to run away&lt;br /&gt;no body told you where to hidenobody told you what to say&lt;br /&gt;everyone showed you where to turnshowed you where to run awayChorus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116502872722747210?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116502872722747210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116502872722747210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bitsy diamond wellsBig fat hurricanesYellow bellied given names&lt;br /&gt;Well shortcuts can slow you downAnd in the end we're boundTo rebound off of we&lt;br /&gt;Well dust off your thinking capsSolar powered plastic plantsPretty pictures of things we ate&lt;br /&gt;We are only what we hateBut in the long run we have foundSilent films are full of soundInaudibly free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down everyoneYou're moving too fast&lt;br /&gt;Frames can't catch you whenYou're moving like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inaudible melodiesServe narrational strategies&lt;br /&gt;Unobtrusive tonesHelp to notice nothing but the zoneOf visual relevancy&lt;br /&gt;Frame-lines tell me what to seeChopping like an axe andMaybe Eisenstein should just relax&lt;br /&gt;Slow down everyoneYou're moving too fastFrames can't catch you when&lt;br /&gt;You're moving like thatWell Plato's cave is full of freaks&lt;br /&gt;Demanding refunds for the things they've seen&lt;br /&gt;I wish they could believeIn all the things that never made the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just slow down everyoneYou're moving too fast&lt;br /&gt;Frames can't catch you whenYou're moving like that&lt;br /&gt;Slow down everyoneYou're moving too fast&lt;br /&gt;Frames can't catch you whenYou're moving like thatMoving Too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times Like These   A   E  :   F#  Bm: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In times like theseIn times like thoseWhat will be will be&lt;br /&gt;And so it goesAnd it always goes on and on...On and on it goes&lt;br /&gt;And there has always been laughing, crying, birth, and dying&lt;br /&gt;Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break&lt;br /&gt;And heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture&lt;br /&gt;But then hurt from time to time like theseAnd times like those&lt;br /&gt;And what will be will beAnd so it goes&lt;br /&gt;And there will always be stop and go and fast and slow&lt;br /&gt;Action,Reaction, sticks and stones and broken bones&lt;br /&gt;Those for peace and those for warAnd god bless these ones, not those ones&lt;br /&gt;But these ones made times like theseAnd times like thoseWhat will be will be&lt;br /&gt;And so it goesAnd it always goes on and on...On and on it goes&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I know it won't be the sameSomehow I know it will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bubble Toes   D A E C :    G  G  C  D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's as simple as something that nobody knows that her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes on the feet of a queen of the hearts of the cards and her feet are all covered with tar balls and scars It's as common as something that nobody knows that her beauty will follow wherever she goes up the hill in the back of her house in the would she love me forever, I know she could I remember when you and me mmm how we used to be just good friends Wouldn't give me none But all I wanted was some She's got a whole lot of reasons She cant think of a single one That can justify leaving and he got none but he thinks he got so many problems Man he got, too much time to waste His dreams are like commercials But her dreams are picture perfect and Our dreams are so related though they're often underestimated It's as simple as something that nobody knows that Her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes On the feet of the queen of the hearts of the cards And her feet are infested with tar balls and La da da da da da Well I was eating lunch at the D. L. G. When this little girl came and she sat next to me I never seen nobody move the way she did Well she did and she does and she'll do it again When you move like a jellyfish Rhythm don't mean nothing You go with the flow You don't stop Move like a jellyfish Rhythm is nothing You go with the flow You don't stop It's as common as something that nobody knows it Her beauty will follow wherever she goes Up the hill in the back of her house in the wood She'll love me forever, I know she If you would only listen You might just realize what you're missing You're missing me If you would only listen You might just realize what you're missing You're missing me It's as simple as something that nobody knows that Her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes On the feet of the queen of the hearts of the cards And her feet are infested with tar balls &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudfootball    G   C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday morning and it's time to go One day these could be the days but who could have known Loading in the back of a pickup truck Riding with the boys and pushing the luck Singing songs loud on the way to the game Wishing all the things could still be the same Chinese homeruns over the backstop Kakua on the ball and soda pop well... We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would remain Nothing's gonna change there's no need to complain Sunday morning and it's time to go Been raining all night so everybody knows Over to the field for tackle football Big hits, big hats, yeah give me the ball Rain is pouring, touchdown scoring Keep on rolling, never boring Karma, karma, karma chameleon We're talking kinda funny from helium We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would remain Nothing's gonna change there's no need to complain Monday morning and it's time to go Wet trunks and schoolbooks and sand on my toes Do anything you can to dodge the bus-stop blues Like driving a padiddle with a burnt-out fuse My best friend Kimi wants to go with you So meet her by the sugar mill after school My best friend Kimi wants to go with you Meet her by the sugar mill after school We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would remain We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would Everything good always would remain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Drink The Water"  C#m   C#m  G#m   F#m  :    E   G#m  C#m  C#m&lt;br /&gt;Drink the water drink it down This time I know I'm bound To spit it back up I didn't want this Salty substitute, just not going to do I need some air, if I'm going to live through This experience reminds me of a clock That just won't tick I want to wake up &gt;From this concussion But my dream is just not done I'm late again, It's just one of those Bad days look outside and Be careful what you ride You just might find That you're out of time To swim ashore If I drift long enough I'll be home He's got delusions between his ears Man it takes up too much space And all that tension between his gears man He'll never ever leave this place He's got stones instead of bones And everybody knows That can make you real real slow And if heaven was below He'd know just where to go Dive in the ocean And he'd sink like a stone And he'd say It's time to swim ashore If I drift long enough I'll be home Hold on if you can You're gonna sink faster Than you can imagine so hold Hold on if you can You're gonna sink faster Than you can imagine so hold It's just time to swim ashore If I drift long enough I'll be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good People   B  E  C#  F#&lt;br /&gt;"Good People"You winIt's your show, nowSo what's it gunna be'Cause peopleWill tune inHow many train wrecks do we need to see?Before we lose touch ofWe thought this was lowIt's bad gettin worse so[Chorus:]Where'd all the good people go?I've been changing channelsI don't see them on the TV showsWhere'd all the good people go?We got heaps and heaps of what we sowThey got this and that andWith a rattle a tatTesting one two,Now whatcha gunna do?Bad news, misused,Got too much to loseGimme some truthNow whose side are we on?Whatever you sayTurn on the boob tubeI'm in the mood to obeySo lead me astray by the way, nowWhere'd all the good people go?I've been changing channelsI don't see them on the TV showsWhere'd all the good people go?We got heaps and heaps of what we sowSitting round feeling far awaySo far away but I can feel the debrisCan you feel it?You interrupt me from a friendly conversationTo tell me how great its all gunna beYou might notice some hesitation'Cause it's important to you, it's not important to meWay down by the edge of your reasonsIt's beginning to showAnd all I really wanna know is...Where'd all the good people go?I've been changing channelsI don't see them on the TV showsWhere'd all the good people go?We got heaps and heaps of what we sowThey got this and thatWith a rattle a tatTesting one, twoNow what you gonna do?Bad news, misused, too much to loseGive me some truth nowWhose side are we on today, anyway?OK, whatever you say.Wrong and resolute but in the mood to obeyStation to station desensitizing the nation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor   C  G  Am  F&lt;br /&gt;"Taylor"They say Taylor was a good girlnever one to be latecomplain express ideas in her brainWorkin on the night shiftpassin out the ticketsyou're gonna have to pay her if you want to park here.Well mommy's little dancer'squite a little secretworkin on the streets nownever gonna keep it.It's quite an impositionAnd now she's only wishin'That she would have listenedTo the words they said.Poor Taylor.Well she just wanders arounduneffected bythe winter winds, yeahand she'll pretend thatwell she's somewhere elseso far and clearabout 2,000 miles from here.Peter Patrick pitter patters on the windowAnd Sunny's silhouette won't let him inand poor old Pete's got nothin 'cause he's been fallin'but somehow Sunny knows just where he's beenHe thinks that singin' on a Sunday's gunna save his soulbut now that Saturday's goneWell sometimes he thinks that he's on his waybut I can see, that his break lights are onAnd he just wanders arounduneffected bythe winter winds, yeahand he'll pretend thatwell he's somewhere elseso far and clearabout 2,000 miles from here.She's such a tough enchiladafilled up with nadagivin' what she got to give to get dollar billsshe used to be a limber chicktime's a been tickin'now she's finger lickin to the manwith the money in his pocketsflyin in his rocketonly stoppin by on his way to a better worldif Taylor finds a better worldTaylor's gunna run away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116234870146865461?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116234870146865461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116234870146865461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116234870146865461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116234870146865461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/jack-johnson.html' title='Jack Johnson'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116234661158322834</id><published>2006-10-31T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T18:03:31.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plain White Tees</title><content type='html'>Hey there delilah   D   F#m   :    Bm    G     A     Bm     A    :    D Bm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey There Delilah"Hey there DelilahWhat's it like in New York City?&lt;br /&gt;I'm a thousand miles awayBut girl tonight you look so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Yes you doTime Square can't shine as bright as youI swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Hey there DelilahDon't you worry about the distanceI'm right there if you get lonely&lt;br /&gt;Give this song another listenClose your eyesListen to my voice it's my disguise&lt;br /&gt;I'm by your side&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to meOh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to meOh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you do to meHey there&lt;br /&gt;DelilahI know times are getting hardBut just believe me girl&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitarWe'll have it good&lt;br /&gt;We'll have the life we knew we wouldMy word is goodHey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much left to sayIf every simple song I wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;Would take your breath awayI'd write it allEven more in love with me you'd fall&lt;br /&gt;We'd have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to meOh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to meOh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G   A   D   Bm  bridge  Gm A  Bm A&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles seems pretty far&lt;br /&gt;But they've got planes and trains and carsI'd walk to you if I had no other way&lt;br /&gt;Our friends would all make fun of usand we'll just laugh along because we know&lt;br /&gt;That none of them have felt this wayDelilah I can promise you&lt;br /&gt;That by the time we get throughThe world will never ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;And you're to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there DelilahYou be good and don't you miss me&lt;br /&gt;Two more years and you'll be done with school And I'll be making history like I do&lt;br /&gt;You know it's all because of youWe can do whatever we want toHey there&lt;br /&gt; Delilah here's to youThis ones for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to meOh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to meOh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116234661158322834?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116234661158322834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116234661158322834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116234661158322834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116234661158322834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/plain-white-tees.html' title='Plain White Tees'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116234445057486785</id><published>2006-10-31T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T17:27:30.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOFX</title><content type='html'>Bob       C F  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spent fifteen years getting loaded&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen years 'till his liver explodedNow what's bob gonna do now that he can't drink?&lt;br /&gt;The doc said, "what were you thinkin' 'bout?"&lt;br /&gt;Bob said, "that's just the point,I wasn't thinkin' 'bout nothing&lt;br /&gt;Now i gotta do something else to pass the time."&lt;br /&gt;Had someone shave his headGot a new identity&lt;br /&gt;Sixty-two holed air conditioned bootsAnd a girl who rides a scooter to take him out of town&lt;br /&gt;They could get awayRiding around, as the trucks drive by&lt;br /&gt;You could here the mother fuckers go...A couple of lines, an extra thermos of joe&lt;br /&gt;He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Bob's the kinda guy who knows just whatBob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do&lt;br /&gt;When the doctor tells him to"quit your drinkin', now's the time.&lt;br /&gt;"Will he ever walk the lineTo all my friends, i feel just great&lt;br /&gt;But will he ever walk the lineKickin' ass and bustin' heads&lt;br /&gt;Red suspendersOnce a day he shaves his headBut will he ever walk the line?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116234445057486785?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116234445057486785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116234445057486785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116234445057486785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116234445057486785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/nofx.html' title='NOFX'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116102267374387915</id><published>2006-10-16T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T11:20:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dynamite Hack</title><content type='html'>Boyz in the Hood A Fm Bm E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up quick at about noon&lt;br /&gt;Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get drunk before the day begins&lt;br /&gt;Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends&lt;br /&gt;About to go and damn near went blind&lt;br /&gt;Young niggaz on the pad throwin' up gang signs&lt;br /&gt;I went in the house to get the clip&lt;br /&gt;With my Mac10 on the side of my hip&lt;br /&gt;I bailed outside and pointed my weapon&lt;br /&gt;Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin&lt;br /&gt;I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride&lt;br /&gt;I got front and back side to side&lt;br /&gt;Then I let the alpine play&lt;br /&gt;I was pumpin' new sh*t by NWAIt was "Gangster Gangster" at the top of the list&lt;br /&gt;Then I played my own sh*t, it went somethin' like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo'Jockin' the bitches,&lt;br /&gt;slappin' the hoe'sI went to the park to get the scoop&lt;br /&gt;Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoop&lt;br /&gt;A car pulls up, who can it be?The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo G&lt;br /&gt;He rolls down the window and he starts to sayIt's all about makin' that G.T.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hardYou come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life but to be legitDon't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said sh*t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...Bored as hell and I wanna get ill&lt;br /&gt;So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill&lt;br /&gt;The fellas out there try to make that dollar&lt;br /&gt;I pulled up in the 6-fo' impalagreeted with a 40&lt;br /&gt; and I start drinkin'And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get my girl to rock that bodyBefore I left I hit the bacardi&lt;br /&gt;Pulled to the house get her out of the pad&lt;br /&gt;And the bitch said something to make me mad&lt;br /&gt;She said somethin' that I couldn't believe&lt;br /&gt;So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave&lt;br /&gt;She started talkin' sh*t, would'nt you know?&lt;br /&gt;I reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe'&lt;br /&gt;And her father stood up and he started to shout&lt;br /&gt;So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard&lt;br /&gt;You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit'Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said sh*t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Punk ass trippin in the dead of nighthomies score and key&lt;br /&gt;is gonna fly, punk ass flythey rippin off everybody, man&lt;div 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Hack'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116095504373849518</id><published>2006-10-15T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T16:30:43.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jason Mraz - Geek in the Pink        Am7   FM9    Dm7   C    E7            F  Am7  E7  Am7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let the geek in the pink take a stab at it&lt;br /&gt;If you like the way I'm thinkin' baby wink at it&lt;br /&gt;I may be skinny at times but I'm fat fulla rhymes&lt;br /&gt;Pass me the mic and I'm a grab at it&lt;br /&gt;Well isn't it delicious crazy way that I'm kissin'This baby&lt;br /&gt;listen to this don't wanna miss it while it's hittin'&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you gotta fit in to get inBut don't ever quit cause soon&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let you in but see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you might think about me&lt;br /&gt;you'll get by without me if you wantWell,&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to take you home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;That I could be the one to turn you out&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip awaylike the geek in the pink (do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;well like the geek in the pink, yeah (geek in the pink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my relationship fodder don't mean to bother nobody&lt;br /&gt;But Cupid's automatic musta fired multiple shots at her&lt;br /&gt;Because she fall in love too often that's what the matter&lt;br /&gt;At least I talk about it keep a pattern of flattery and&lt;br /&gt;She was starin' through the doorframe,and&lt;br /&gt;Eyeing me down like already a bad boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Well she can get her toys outta the drawer then&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't comin' home I don't need that attention, see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what she might think about meShe'll get by without me if she want&lt;br /&gt;well, I could be the one to take her homeBaby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let downBut sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;that I could be the one to turn you outWe could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby look at me go&lt;br /&gt;From zero to heroYou better take it from a geek like me&lt;br /&gt;Well I can save you from unoriginal dum-dums&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't care if you com....plete them or not&lt;br /&gt;So what I've got a short attention spanA coke in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Because I'd rather have the afternoon, relax and understand&lt;br /&gt;My hip hop and flip-flops well it don't stop with the light rock&lt;br /&gt;A shot to mock you kinda puts me in the tight spot&lt;br /&gt;The hype is nothing more than hoo-ha so I'm&lt;br /&gt;Developing a language and I'm callin' it my own&lt;br /&gt;So take a peek into the speaker and you'll see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;That on the other side the grass is greener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you might think about meYou'll get by without me if you want&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to take you homeBaby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let downBut sugar don't forgetin' what you already knowI could be the one to turn you out&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the townDon't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip awaylike the geek in the pink (do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;I'm the geek in the pink ya'llgeek is the color for falli'm the geek in the pinkso i'm the geek ya'll in the pink ya'llgeek is the color for falli'm the geek in the pink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116095504373849518?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116095504373849518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116095504373849518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116095504373849518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116095504373849518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/jason-mraz-geek-in-pink-am7-fm9-dm7-c.html' title=''/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116016757246015959</id><published>2006-10-06T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T13:46:12.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STP</title><content type='html'>Interstate Love &lt;a class="iAs" style="COLOR: darkgreen; BORDER-BOTTOM: darkgreen 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.mattsmusicpage.com/stp/linter.htm#" target="_blank" itxtdid="2597312"&gt;Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;waiting on a Sunday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;for what I read between the lines,&lt;br /&gt;your lies.&lt;br /&gt;feelin' like a hand in rusted shame&lt;br /&gt;so do you laugh or does it cry?&lt;br /&gt;reply?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leavin' on a southern train&lt;br /&gt;only yesterday you lied,&lt;br /&gt;promises of what I seemed to be&lt;br /&gt;only watched the time go by,&lt;br /&gt;all of these things you said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathing is the hardest thing&lt;br /&gt;to do. with all I've said and&lt;br /&gt;all that's dead for you,&lt;br /&gt;you lied - good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leavin' on a southern train&lt;br /&gt;only yesterday you lied&lt;br /&gt;promises of what I seemed to be&lt;br /&gt;only watched the time go by,&lt;br /&gt;all of these things I said to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that time's a wasted go&lt;br /&gt;So where ya going to tommorrow?&lt;br /&gt;And I see that these are lies to come&lt;br /&gt;Would you even care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel it&lt;br /&gt;And I feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where ya going for tommorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Where ya going with that mask I found?&lt;br /&gt;And I feel, and I feel&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs begin to smell her&lt;br /&gt;Will she smell alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel, so much depends on the weather&lt;br /&gt;So is it raining in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;And I see, that these are the eyes of disarray&lt;br /&gt;Would you even care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel it&lt;br /&gt;And she feels it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where ya going to tommorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Where ya going with that mask I found?&lt;br /&gt;And I feel, and I feel&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs begin to smell her&lt;br /&gt;Will she smell alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs do find her&lt;br /&gt;Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;To find it, to find it, to find it&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs do find her&lt;br /&gt;Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;To find it, to find it, to find it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where ya going for tommorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Where ya going with that mask I found?&lt;br /&gt;And I feel, and I feel&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs begin to smell her&lt;br /&gt;Will she smell alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs do find her&lt;br /&gt;Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;To find it, to find it, to find it&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs do find her&lt;br /&gt;Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;To find it, to find it, to find it&lt;br /&gt;To find it&lt;br /&gt;To find it&lt;br /&gt;To find it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forward yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna stay&lt;br /&gt;What they said was real&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna steal&lt;br /&gt;Livin' under house&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse&lt;br /&gt;All's I gots is time&lt;br /&gt;Got no meaning, just a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it likes to heal&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I like to steal&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to me&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm half the man I used to me&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' uninspired&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll start a fire&lt;br /&gt;Everybody run&lt;br /&gt;Bobby's got a gun&lt;br /&gt;Think you're kinda neat&lt;br /&gt;Then she tells me I'm a creep&lt;br /&gt;Friends don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll leave it up to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it likes to heal&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;Guess I like to steal&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to me&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it likes to heal&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;Guess I like to steal&lt;br /&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to me&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;br /&gt;It fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be,&lt;br /&gt;Half the man I used to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116016757246015959?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116016757246015959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116016757246015959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116016757246015959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116016757246015959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/stp.html' title='STP'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116016116653207351</id><published>2006-10-06T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:59:26.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Baby's Got Sauce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooling out, cooling out&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my lady got the special sauce that's why she's my baby&lt;br /&gt;My baby, my baby&lt;br /&gt;And of course I'll do anything for her&lt;br /&gt;Any day she wants to show her honey, show&lt;br /&gt;Got a sharp a sharp tongue gimme gimme gimme some&lt;br /&gt;Don't take to that gimme gimme none&lt;br /&gt;You gots to work and deserve it earn it to own it&lt;br /&gt;Once you got never ever gonna leave it alone don't take wise cracking or&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting never been stood up your...&lt;br /&gt;cuz she does the stepping&lt;br /&gt;My baby got sauce&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;(She got sauce)&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;(She got sauce)&lt;br /&gt;She ain't just sweet..&lt;br /&gt;Well that's some funky lemonade you got going baby&lt;br /&gt;Is it special for me?&lt;br /&gt;Did you make it today&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'll always stop by if you like me to&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything that you could ever want for me to do&lt;br /&gt;A kiss for some of this&lt;br /&gt;A smile and it's done&lt;br /&gt;Miss I'm your mister&lt;br /&gt;My sister's your sister&lt;br /&gt;My mother's your mother father's your father&lt;br /&gt;It all started when I kissed her, I missed her, I did&lt;br /&gt;It was love at first sight, yo, though&lt;br /&gt;Better when it started&lt;br /&gt;I ain't broken hearted but baby&lt;br /&gt;I need some time, some time alone with the crew&lt;br /&gt;To do the stupid things that we used to do&lt;br /&gt;Upon this she slapped me&lt;br /&gt;With a frying pan&lt;br /&gt;Yo, this is love&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna leave it&lt;br /&gt;My baby's got sauce&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;(She got sauce)&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;(My baby got sauce)&lt;br /&gt;She ain't that sweet, see...&lt;br /&gt;Baby what I would do for just one look in my direction,&lt;br /&gt;I gave you all I had but then you still act mad,&lt;br /&gt;You don't give me no attention&lt;br /&gt;My baby got sauce and of course as a matter of course&lt;br /&gt;She does what she wants to because she's the boss&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell my friends about the situation&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, like they think I'm on some extended vacation&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, I don't get out to see my boys anymore&lt;br /&gt;Only time I leave the house is to go to the store for some milk&lt;br /&gt;What she wants what she wants me for&lt;br /&gt;What could she want this time&lt;br /&gt;I'm all hers&lt;br /&gt;No, she ain't even mine, ain't even mine&lt;br /&gt;Believe me what she do at night i dont know but baby&lt;br /&gt;I could guess it ain't right&lt;br /&gt;Coz she got me waiting comes in late and I'm trying not to raise my voice&lt;br /&gt;Negotiating it&lt;br /&gt;I'm confident that she'll win the argument&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't even started it I'm broken hearted I can't be parted y'all&lt;br /&gt;I need a taste&lt;br /&gt;So I count my loss...&lt;br /&gt;Dig......My baby got sauce&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;(She got sauce)&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;(My baby got sauce)&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like miiinnne&lt;br /&gt;She got sauce, she got sauce, she got sauce&lt;br /&gt;Your baby ain't sweet like mine, ain't so sweet like mine, ain't so sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;Ain't so sweet like mine&lt;br /&gt;She ain't so sweet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116016116653207351?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116016116653207351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116016116653207351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116016116653207351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116016116653207351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/g-love.html' title='G Love'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116016062856646593</id><published>2006-10-06T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:50:28.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Matthews</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dave Matthews Band - Say Goodbye So here we are tonight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;The storm outside, the fire is bright&lt;br /&gt;And in your eyes I see&lt;br /&gt;What's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;You've got me wild&lt;br /&gt;Turned around inside&lt;br /&gt;And then desire, see, is creeping&lt;br /&gt;Up heavy inside here&lt;br /&gt;And know you feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;I do now&lt;br /&gt;Now let's make this an evening&lt;br /&gt;Lovers for a night, lovers for tonight&lt;br /&gt;Stay here with me, love, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just for an evening&lt;br /&gt;When we make&lt;br /&gt;Our passion pictures&lt;br /&gt;You and me twist up&lt;br /&gt;Secret creatures&lt;br /&gt;And we'll stay here&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow go back to being friends&lt;br /&gt;Go back to being friends&lt;br /&gt;But tonight let's be lovers,&lt;br /&gt;We kiss and sweat&lt;br /&gt;We'll turn this better thing&lt;br /&gt;To the best&lt;br /&gt;Of all we can offer, Just a rogue kiss&lt;br /&gt;Tangled tongues and lips,&lt;br /&gt;See me this way&lt;br /&gt;I'm turning and turning for you&lt;br /&gt;Girl just tonight&lt;br /&gt;Float away here with me&lt;br /&gt;An evening just wait and see&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow go back to your man&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to my world&lt;br /&gt;And we're back to being friends&lt;br /&gt;Wait and see me,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight let's do this thing&lt;br /&gt;All we are is wasting hours until the sun comes up it's all ours&lt;br /&gt;On our way here&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow go back to being friends&lt;br /&gt;Go back to being friends&lt;br /&gt;Tonight let's be lovers, say you will&lt;br /&gt;And hear me call, soft-spoken whispering love&lt;br /&gt;A thing or two I have to say here&lt;br /&gt;Tonight let's go all the way then&lt;br /&gt;Love I'll see you,&lt;br /&gt;Just for this evening&lt;br /&gt;Let's strip down, trip out at this&lt;br /&gt;One evening starts with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Run away&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;back to being friends&lt;br /&gt;Lovers...love...lovers&lt;br /&gt;Just for tonight, one night...love you&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jimithing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been feeling low A remedy is what I'm seeking&lt;br /&gt;Take a taste of what's below Come away to something better&lt;br /&gt; What I want is what I've not got But what I need is all around me&lt;br /&gt;Reaching searching never stop And I'll say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could keep me floating just for a while&lt;br /&gt;Til I get to the end of this tunnel, mummy&lt;br /&gt;If you could keep me floating just for a while&lt;br /&gt;I'll get back to you&lt;br /&gt;Take a Jimi Thing Just to keep me swingin&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to show you what's inside&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't care if you don't like it&lt;br /&gt;Brother chaos rules all about Sometimes I walk there&lt;br /&gt;Yes, God knows sometimes I take a bus I shouldn't care&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't care bereaved as I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day is gone  I'm on my back&lt;br /&gt;Staring up at the ceiling I take a drink sit back relax&lt;br /&gt;Smoke my mind makes me feel Better for a short time&lt;br /&gt;What I want is what I've not got What I need is all around me&lt;br /&gt;Reaching searching never stop And I'll say&lt;br /&gt;If you could keep me floating just for a while&lt;br /&gt;Til I get to the end of this tunnel...mummy&lt;br /&gt; If you could keep me floating just for a while I'll get back to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116016062856646593?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116016062856646593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116016062856646593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116016062856646593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116016062856646593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/dave-matthews.html' title='Dave Matthews'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116015952753312855</id><published>2006-10-06T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:32:07.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearl Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Black &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey... oooh...Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay&lt;br /&gt;Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.&lt;br /&gt;All five horizons revolved around her soulAs the earth to the sun&lt;br /&gt;Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turnOoh,&lt;br /&gt;and all I taught her was everythingOoh,&lt;br /&gt;I know she gave me all that she woreAnd now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Of what was everything.Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a walk outsideI'm surrounded by some kids at playI can feel their laughter,&lt;br /&gt;so why do I sear?Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my headI'm spinning,&lt;br /&gt;oh, I'm spinningHow quick the sun can drop away&lt;br /&gt;And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass&lt;br /&gt;Of what was everything?All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the love gone bad turned my world to black&lt;br /&gt;Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...&lt;br /&gt;I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but whyWhy, why can't it be, why can't it be mineAah... uuh..Too doo doo too, too doo doo [many times until fade]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son, she said, have I got a little story for you&lt;br /&gt;What you thought was your daddy was nothin but a...&lt;br /&gt;While you were sittin home alone at age thirteen&lt;br /&gt;Your real daddy was dyin, sorry you didnt see him, but Im glad we talked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i, oh, Im still aliveHey, i, i, oh, Im still aliveHey i, oh, Im still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey...oh...Oh, she walks slowly, across a young mans room&lt;br /&gt;She said Im ready...for youI cant remember anything to this very day&lt;br /&gt;cept the look, the look...Oh, you know where, now I cant see, I just stare...I,&lt;br /&gt;Im still aliveHey i, but, Im still aliveHey i, boy, Im still alive&lt;br /&gt;Hey i, i, i, Im still alive, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah...yeah yeah yeah...oh...oh...&lt;br /&gt;Is something wrong, she said&lt;br /&gt;Well of course there isYoure still alive, she said&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and do I deserve to beIs that the question&lt;br /&gt;And if so...if so...who answers...who answers...I, oh,&lt;br /&gt; Im still aliveHey i, oh, Im still aliveHey i, but, Im still alive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i, ooh, Im still aliveYeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daughter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone...listless...breakfast table in an otherwise empty room&lt;br /&gt;Young girl...violins...center of her own attention&lt;br /&gt;The, mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it&lt;br /&gt;Tries to make her proudThe shades go down, its in her head&lt;br /&gt;Painted room...cant deny theres something wrong...&lt;br /&gt;Dont call me daughter, not fit toThe picture kept will remind me&lt;br /&gt;Dont call me daughter, not fit toThe picture kept will remind me&lt;br /&gt;Dont call me...She holds the hand that holds her down&lt;br /&gt;She will...rise above...ooh...oh...&lt;br /&gt;Dont call me daughter, not fit to } the picture kept will remind me } (2x) dont call me&lt;br /&gt;Daughter, not fit to be } the picture kept will remind me } dont call me...The shades go down (2x) the shades go, go, go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116015952753312855?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116015952753312855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116015952753312855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116015952753312855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116015952753312855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/pearl-jam.html' title='Pearl Jam'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116015874491359615</id><published>2006-10-06T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:19:05.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Miller Band</title><content type='html'>Take the Money and Run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This here's a story 'bout Billy Joe and Bobby Sue&lt;br /&gt;Two young lovers with nothin' better to do&lt;br /&gt;Than sit around the house, get high and watch the tube&lt;br /&gt;And here's what happened when they decided to cut loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/ G F C - / / / G F C BbF /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The headed down to old El Paso&lt;br /&gt;That's where they ran into a great big hassle&lt;br /&gt;Billy Joe shot a man while robbing his castle&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Sue took the money and run, oo, oo, oo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Refrain}&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take the money and run&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take the money and run, oo, oo, oo&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take the money and run&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take the money and run, oo, oo, oo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Mack is a detective down in Texas&lt;br /&gt;You know, he knows just exactly what the facts is&lt;br /&gt;He ain't gonna let those two escape justice&lt;br /&gt;He makes his living off of the people's taxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Sue, oh, she slipped away&lt;br /&gt;Billy Joe caught up to her the very next day&lt;br /&gt;They got the money, hey, you know they got away&lt;br /&gt;They headed down south and they're still running today&lt;br /&gt;Singin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Steve Miller Band The Joker Lyrics &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people call me the space cowboy,yeah Some call me the gangster of love &lt;br /&gt;Some people call me Maurice &lt;br /&gt;Cause I speak of the pompitus of love People talk about me, baby &lt;br /&gt;Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong &lt;br /&gt;Well, don't you worry baby &lt;br /&gt;Don't worry Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a picker &lt;br /&gt;I'm a grinner &lt;br /&gt;I'm a lover &lt;br /&gt;And I'm a sinner &lt;br /&gt;I play my music in the sun &lt;br /&gt;I'm a joker &lt;br /&gt;I'm a smoker &lt;br /&gt;I'm a midnight toker &lt;br /&gt;I get my lovin on the run Wooo Wooooo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the cutest thing &lt;br /&gt;That I ever did see &lt;br /&gt;I really love your peaches Wanna shake your tree a Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time &lt;br /&gt;Ooo-eee baby, I'll sure show you a good time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a picker &lt;br /&gt;I'm a grinner &lt;br /&gt;I'm a lover &lt;br /&gt;And I'm a sinner &lt;br /&gt;I play my music in the sun &lt;br /&gt;I'm a joker &lt;br /&gt;I'm a smoker &lt;br /&gt;I'm a midnight toker &lt;br /&gt;I sure dont want to hurt no-one Wooo Woooo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking about me baby &lt;br /&gt;They say I'm doin' you wrong &lt;br /&gt;Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm right here at home &lt;br /&gt;You're the cutest thing I ever did see &lt;br /&gt;Really love your peaches want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Come on baby and I'll show you a good time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116015874491359615?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116015874491359615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116015874491359615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116015874491359615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116015874491359615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/steve-miller-band.html' title='Steve Miller Band'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116004303156256250</id><published>2006-10-05T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T03:10:31.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatful Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ripple     G  G  C  C       G D C G        Am Am D D C G A D    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;and my tunes were played on the harp unstrung,&lt;br /&gt;would you hear my voice come thru the music,&lt;br /&gt;would you hold it near as it were your own?&lt;br /&gt;It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps they're better left unsung.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, don't really care&lt;br /&gt;let there be songs to fill the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripple in still water,&lt;br /&gt;when there is no pebble tossed,&lt;br /&gt;nor wind to blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach out your hand if your cup be empty,&lt;br /&gt;if your cup is full may it be again,&lt;br /&gt;let it be known there is a fountain,&lt;br /&gt;that was not made by the hands of men.&lt;br /&gt;There is a road, no simple highway,&lt;br /&gt;Between the dawn and the dark of night,&lt;br /&gt;and if you go no one may follow,&lt;br /&gt;that path is for your steps alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripple in still water,&lt;br /&gt;when there is no pebble tossed,&lt;br /&gt;nor wind to blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You who choose, to lead must follow,&lt;br /&gt;but if you fall you fall alone,&lt;br /&gt;if you should stand then who's to guide you?&lt;br /&gt;If I knew the way I would take you home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116004303156256250?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116004303156256250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116004303156256250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004303156256250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004303156256250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/greatful-dead.html' title='Greatful Dead'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116004203374786786</id><published>2006-10-05T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T02:54:14.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metallica</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nothing Else Matters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more form the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;But I know&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more form the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they knowBut I know&lt;br /&gt;Never opened myself this wayLife is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just sayTrust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something newOpen mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else mattersNever cared for what they say&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for &lt;a class="iAs" style="COLOR: darkgreen; BORDER-BOTTOM: darkgreen 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/metallica/nothing-else-matters/#" target="_blank" itxtdid="2421952"&gt;games&lt;/a&gt; they playNever cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they knowSo close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more form the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we areAnd nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more form the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;But I know&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more form the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they knowBut I know&lt;br /&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they say&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for &lt;a class="iAs" style="COLOR: darkgreen; BORDER-BOTTOM: darkgreen 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/metallica/nothing-else-matters/#" target="_blank" itxtdid="2421952"&gt;games&lt;/a&gt; they play&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more form the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116004203374786786?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116004203374786786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116004203374786786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004203374786786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004203374786786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/metallica.html' title='Metallica'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116004180838762939</id><published>2006-10-05T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T02:50:08.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weezer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Say it Ain't so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yeah. All Right.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's Heiney is crowning my icebox.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's cold one is giving me chills.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll just close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. All right. Feels good. Inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flip on the Tele... Wrestle with Jimmy.&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' is bubblin' behind my back.&lt;br /&gt;The bottle is ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus- Say it ain't so a-woah-a-woah.&lt;br /&gt;Your drug is a heartbreaker. Say it ain't so a-woah-a-woah.&lt;br /&gt;My love is a life-taker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't confront you, I never could do...&lt;br /&gt;That which might hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;Try and be cool, when I say:&lt;br /&gt;This way is-a-waterslide-away-from-me-to-chase-her-fuller-everyday! Hey! So be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus- Say it ain't so a-woah-a-woah. Your drug is a heartbreaker.&lt;br /&gt;Say it ain't so a-woah-a-woah. My love is a life-taker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 4- Dear daddy, I write you in spite of fears of silence.&lt;br /&gt;You cleaned up, found Jesus, Things are good also I hear.&lt;br /&gt;This bottle of Stevens awakens ancient feelings...&lt;br /&gt;Like father, Step-Father... This song is drowning in the blood! Yeah Yeah-Yeah Yeah-Yeah! Chorus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116004180838762939?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116004180838762939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116004180838762939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004180838762939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004180838762939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/weezer.html' title='Weezer'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116004132234492016</id><published>2006-10-05T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T02:42:03.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guns N Roses - Patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing youI'm still all right to smile&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I think about you every day now&lt;br /&gt;Was a time when I wasn't sureBut you set my mind at ease&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt you're in my heart now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, woman, take it slowIt'll work itself out fine&lt;br /&gt;All we need is just a little patienceSaid, sugar, make it slow&lt;br /&gt;And we come together fineAll we need is just a little patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here on the stairs'Cause I'd rather be alone&lt;br /&gt;If I can't have you right now, I'll wait, dear&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get so tenseBut I can't speed up the time&lt;br /&gt;But you know, love. There's one more thing to consider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, woman, take it slowAnd things will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;You and I'll just use a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Said, sugar, take the time'Cause the lights are shining bright&lt;br /&gt;You and I've got what it takes to make itWe won't fake it&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, never break it'Cause I can't take it(...Little patience, mm yeah, mm yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(Need a little patience, yeah)(Just a little patience, yeah)(Some more patience, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking the streets at night&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to get it right (Need some patience, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Hard to see with so many around&lt;br /&gt;You know I don't like being stuck in the crowd (Could use some patience, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And the streets don't change, but baby the name&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got time for the game (Gotta have some patience, yeah)'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need youYeah, yeah, but I need you (All it takes is patience)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I need you (Just a little patience)Whoa, I need you (Is all you need)All this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't Cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me softlyThere's something in your eyesDon't hang your head in sorrowAnd please don't cryI know how you feel inside I'veI've been there beforeSomethin's changin' inside youAnd don't you know&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry tonightI still love you babyDon't you cry tonightDon't you cry tonightThere's a heaven above you babyAnd don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;Give me a whisperAnd give me a sighGive me a kiss before you tell me goodbyeDon't you take it so hard nowAnd please don't take it so badI'll still be thinkin' of youAnd the times we had...baby&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonightDon't you cry tonightDon't you cry tonightThere's a heaven above you babyAnd don't you cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;And please remember that I never liedAnd please rememberHow I felt inside now honeyYou gotta make it your own wayBut you'll be alright now sugarYou'll feel better tomorrowCome the morning light now baby&lt;br /&gt;And don't you cry tonightAn don't you cry tonightAn don't you cry tonightThere's a heaven above you babyAnd don't you cryDon't you ever cryDon't you cry tonightBaby maybe somedayDon't you cryDon't you ever cryDon't you cryTonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knockin on Heavens Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama take this badge from me&lt;br /&gt;I can't use it anymore&lt;br /&gt;It's getting dark too dark to see&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama put my guns in the ground&lt;br /&gt;I can't shoot them anymore&lt;br /&gt;That cold black cloud is comin' down&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You just better start sniffin' your ownrank subjugation jack 'cause it's just youagainst your tattered libido, the bank andthe mortician, forever man and it wouldn'tbe luck if you could get out of life alive"*Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116004132234492016?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116004132234492016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116004132234492016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004132234492016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004132234492016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/guns-n-roses-patience-shed-tear-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116004019753720440</id><published>2006-10-05T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T02:23:17.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom Petty</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;You Don't Know How It Feels - Tom Petty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me run with you tonight i'll take you on a moonlight ride&lt;br /&gt;there's someone i used to see but she don't give a damn for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but let me get to the point let's roll another joint and turn the radio loud&lt;br /&gt;i'm too alone to be proud you don't know how it feels you don't know how it feels to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people come, people go some grow young, some grow cold&lt;br /&gt;i woke up in-between a memory and a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let's get to the point let's roll another joint let's head on down the road there's somewhere i gotta go and you don't know how it feels you don't know how it feels to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my old man was born to rock he's still tryin' to beat the clock&lt;br /&gt;think of me what you will i've got a little space to fill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let's get to the point let's roll another joint let's head on down the road there's somewhere i gotta go and you don't know how it feels you don't know how it feels no, you don't know how it feels to be me you don't know how it feels you don't know how it feels no, you don't know how it feels to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Dance With Mary Jane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she grew up in an indiana town had a good lookin' momma who never was around&lt;br /&gt;but she grew up tall and she grew up right with them indiana boys on an indiana night&lt;br /&gt;well she moved down here at the age of eighteen she blew the boys away,&lt;br /&gt; it was more than they'd seen i was introduced and we both started groovin'&lt;br /&gt;she said, "i dig you baby but i got to keep movin'"&lt;br /&gt;on, keep movin' on&lt;br /&gt; last dance with mary jane one more time to kill the pain&lt;br /&gt; i feel summer creepin' in and i'm tired of this town again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i don't know what i've been told you never slow down,&lt;br /&gt;you never grow old tired of screwing up, tired of goin' down tired of myself,&lt;br /&gt;tired of this town oh my my, oh hell yes honey, put on that party dress&lt;br /&gt;buy me a drink, sing me a song take me as i come 'cause i can't stay long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last dance with mary jane one more time to kill the pain&lt;br /&gt;i feel summer creepin' in and i'm tired of this town again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's pigeons down on market square she's standin' in her underwear&lt;br /&gt;lookin' down from a hotel room nightfall will be comin' soon&lt;br /&gt;oh my my, oh hell yes you've got to put on that party dress&lt;br /&gt;it was too cold to cry when i woke up alone i hit the last number, i walked to the road&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116004019753720440?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116004019753720440/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-116004004418513793</id><published>2006-10-05T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T02:44:28.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song List</title><content type='html'>Jimmy Buffet - Margaritaville&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Buffet - Why Don't We Get Drunk and Screw&lt;br /&gt;Harry Belafonte - Farewell Jamaica&lt;br /&gt;Cat Stevens - Wild World&lt;br /&gt;Cat Stevens - Father and Son&lt;br /&gt;Alice in Chains - Don't Follow&lt;br /&gt;Alice in Chains - Nutshell&lt;br /&gt;Dave Matthews - Lover's Song&lt;br /&gt;Dave Matthews - Jimmything&lt;br /&gt;Tom Petty - Freefalling&lt;br /&gt;Tom Petty - Roll Another Joint&lt;br /&gt;Tom Petty - Last Dance with Mary Jane&lt;br /&gt;Inner Cirle - Sweat&lt;br /&gt;Ben Harper - Lonely Day&lt;br /&gt;Ben Harper - Steal My Kisses&lt;br /&gt;Ben Harper - Forever&lt;br /&gt;Ben Harper - Walk Away&lt;br /&gt;Jack Johnson - Bubble Toes&lt;br /&gt;Jack Johnson - Rodeo Clowns&lt;br /&gt;Bob Marley - No Woman No Cry&lt;br /&gt;Bob Marley - Get Up, Stand Up&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here&lt;br /&gt;Oasis - Wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;Smashing Pumpkins - Disarm&lt;br /&gt;Incubus - Drive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-116004004418513793?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/116004004418513793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=116004004418513793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004004418513793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/116004004418513793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/10/song-list.html' title='Song List'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-115851843731889642</id><published>2006-09-17T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:40:37.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(D)&lt;br /&gt;This chick's rockin' your bro on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;(D9) (G)&lt;br /&gt;But she's towing an anchor.&lt;br /&gt;(D9) (G)&lt;br /&gt;A junior investment banker.&lt;br /&gt;(Bm) (A)&lt;br /&gt;Who's talkin' about herself and not&lt;br /&gt;(F#on the2ndfret with the B and Estring ringingout)&lt;br /&gt;much more.Oh&lt;br /&gt;(G) (Dsus)(the sung melody is an F#)&lt;br /&gt;So buy her a beer,&lt;br /&gt;(Dsus) (A)&lt;br /&gt;its the reason you're here:&lt;br /&gt;(A) (Bm)&lt;br /&gt;Mighty Wingman&lt;br /&gt;(Bm) (D) (A)&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one for the team,&lt;br /&gt;(Bm) (A) (G)&lt;br /&gt;so your buddy can live the dream:&lt;br /&gt;(F#) (G) (D)&lt;br /&gt;Wingmaaaaaaaaaaaan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-115851843731889642?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/115851843731889642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=115851843731889642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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dreadlock rasta:There was a buffalo soldier in the heart of america,&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from africa, brought to america,Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it, when i analyze the stench -To me it makes a lot of sense:&lt;br /&gt;How the dreadlock rasta was the buffalo soldier,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was taken from africa, brought to america,Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta -Buffalo soldier in the heart of america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know your history,Then you would know where you coming from,&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to ask me,Who the 'eck do i think i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a buffalo soldier in the heart of america,Stolen from africa, brought to america,&lt;br /&gt;Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america.Dreadie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F#m F#m D C#m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo soldier troddin' through the land, wo-ho-ooh!&lt;br /&gt;Said he wanna ran, then you wanna hand,&lt;br /&gt;Troddin' through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta,Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;&lt;br /&gt;Driven from the mainland to the heart of the caribbean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;Troddin' through san juan in the arms of america;&lt;br /&gt;Troddin' through jamaica, a buffalo soldier# -&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival:Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta.&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Love A E D A   A E DAEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One love! one heart!Let's get together and feel all right.&lt;br /&gt;Hear the children cryin' (one love!);Hear the children cryin' (one heart!),&lt;br /&gt;Sayin': give thanks and praise to the lord and i will feel all right;Sayin':&lt;br /&gt; let's get together and feel all right. wo wo-wo wo-wo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them all pass all their dirty remarks (one love!);&lt;br /&gt;There is one question i'd really love to ask (one heart!):&lt;br /&gt;Is there a place for the hopeless sinner,Who has hurt all mankind just to save his own beliefs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One love! what about the one heart? one heart!&lt;br /&gt;What about - ? let's get together and feel all rightAs it was in the beginning (one love!);&lt;br /&gt;So shall it be in the end (one heart!),All right!Give thanks and praise to the lord and i will feel all right;Let's get together and feel all right.One more thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get together to fight this holy armagiddyon (one love!),&lt;br /&gt;So when the man comes there will be no, no doom (one song!).&lt;br /&gt;Have pity on those whose chances grows t'inner;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no hiding place from the father of creation.Sayin':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one love! what about the one heart? (one heart!)What about the - ?&lt;br /&gt; let's get together and feel all right.I'm pleadin' to mankind! (one love!);&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lord! (one heart) wo-ooh!Give thanks and praise to the lord and i will feel all right;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get together and feel all right.Give thanks and praise to the lord and i will feel all right;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get together and feel all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Rankin   Bm G  A A    G A G A Bm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't want to see us unite:&lt;br /&gt;All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting.&lt;br /&gt;They don't want to see us live together:&lt;br /&gt;All they want us to do is keep on killing one another.&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin', top rankin':Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Wo-ho, top rankin' (top rankin'), 'ow, did you mean what you say now?&lt;br /&gt;Are you - 'ow are you (rankin', rankin') -&lt;br /&gt;Are ya - lord, lord, lord! (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the blood runs;&lt;br /&gt;And it runs through our line,&lt;br /&gt;And our hearts, heart of hearts divine,&lt;br /&gt;eh!And john saw them comin', ooh!&lt;br /&gt;- a-with the truthFrom an ancient time.&lt;br /&gt;The brotherly love (brotherly love),&lt;br /&gt;the sisterly love (sisterly love)&lt;br /&gt;I feel this morning; i feel this morning:&lt;br /&gt;Brotherly love (brotherly love), the sisterly love (sisterly love)&lt;br /&gt;I feel this morning, this morning. hey!&lt;br /&gt;They don't want us to unite:&lt;br /&gt;All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting.&lt;br /&gt;They don't want to see us live together;&lt;br /&gt;All they want us to do is keep on killing one another.&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin' (top rankin')!&lt;br /&gt;Did ya mean what you say now (top rankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you skankin' (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin' (top ranking),&lt;br /&gt;Did you (top rankin') mean what you say (top rankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Are you (rankin', rankin)?Are you (skankin', skankin')?&lt;br /&gt;Top rankin' (top rankin');Top rankin' (top rankin');&lt;br /&gt;Are you (skankin', skankin')?'ow are you (skankin', skankin')? /fadeout/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is This Love Cm Fm D A    Cm Bm Cm Bm  BmCmDE then EDCmBm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you and treat you right;I wanna love you every day and every night:&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together with a roof right over our heads;We'll share the shelter of my single bed;&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the same room, yeah! - for jah provide the bread.&lt;br /&gt;Is this love - is this love - is this love -Is this love that i'm feelin'?&lt;br /&gt;Is this love - is this love - is this love -Is this love that i'm feelin'?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know - wanna know - wanna know now!I got to know - got to know - got to know now!I-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i - i'm willing and able,So i throw my cards on your table!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you - i wanna love and treat - love and treat you right;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you every day and every night:We'll be together, yeah! -&lt;br /&gt;with a roof right over our heads;We'll share the shelter, yeah, oh now! -&lt;br /&gt;of my single bed;We'll share the same room, yeah! - for jah provide the bread.&lt;br /&gt;Is this love - is this love - is this love -Is this love that i'm feelin'?Is this love - is this love - is this love -Is this love that i'm feelin'?Wo-o-o-oah! oh yes, i know; yes, i know - yes, i know now!Yes, i know; yes, i know - yes, i know now!I-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i - i'm willing and able,So i throw my cards on your table!See:&lt;br /&gt; i wanna love ya, i wanna love and treat ya -Love and treat ya right.I wanna love you every day and every night:We'll be together, with a roof right over our heads!We'll share the shelter of my single bed;We'll share the same room, yeah! jah provide the bread.We'll share the shelter of my single bed - /fadeout/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Much Trouble   Gm Gm Cm Dm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now (repeat)Bless my eyes this morning&lt;br /&gt;JAH sun is on the rise once againThe way earthly things are going&lt;br /&gt;Anything can happenYou see men sailing on their ego trips&lt;br /&gt;Blast off on their spaceshipsMillion miles from realityNo care for you, no care for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now (repeat)All you've got to do is give a little&lt;br /&gt;Give a little, give a littleOne more time ye-a-h! ye-ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you have found the solutionBut it's just another illusion&lt;br /&gt;So before you check out your tideDon't leave another cornerstone standing there behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have got to face the day, ooh we come what may&lt;br /&gt;We the street people talking, we the people struggling&lt;br /&gt;Now they are sitting on a time bombNow I now the time has come&lt;br /&gt;What goes up must come downGoes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the worldSo much trouble in the worldSo much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble, there is so much troubleThere is so much trouble&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble in the worldThere is so much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambush in the Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See them fighting for power (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!),&lt;br /&gt;But they know not the hour (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!),;&lt;br /&gt;So they bribing with their guns, spare-parts and money,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to belittle ourIntegrity now.&lt;br /&gt;They say what we knowIs just what they teach us;&lt;br /&gt;And we're so ignorant'cause every time they can reach us (shoobe, doo-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Through political strategy (shoo-be, doo-wa);They keep us hungry (shoobe, doo-wa),&lt;br /&gt;And when you gonna get some food (shoobe, doo-wa),&lt;br /&gt;Your brother got to be your enemy, we-e-ell!&lt;br /&gt;Ambush in the night,&lt;br /&gt;All guns aiming at me;Ambush in the night,&lt;br /&gt;They opened fire on me now.Ambush in the night,&lt;br /&gt;Protected by his majesty.Ooh-wee, ooh-wee. ooh-wa-ooh!&lt;br /&gt;(ooh-wee) ooh-wee, ooh-wee (ooh-wa), ooh-wa!&lt;br /&gt;Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh wa-ooh!Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh wa-ah!&lt;br /&gt;Well, what we knowIs not what they tell us;We're not ignorant, i mean it,&lt;br /&gt;And they just cannot touch us;Through the powers of the most-i (shoobe, doo-wa),&lt;br /&gt;We keep on surfacin' (shoobe, doo-wa);Thru the powers of the most-i (shoobe, doo-wa),&lt;br /&gt;We keep on survivin'.Yeah, this ambush in the nightPlanned by society;&lt;br /&gt;Ambush in the night;They tryin' to conquer me;Ambush in the nightAnyt'ing money can bring;Ambush in the nightPlanned by society;Ambush in the night - /fadeout/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Africa Unite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Africa, Unite'Cause we're moving right out of Babylon&lt;br /&gt;And we're going to our father's land&lt;br /&gt;How good and how pleasant it would beBefore God and man, yeah&lt;br /&gt;To see the unification of all Africans, yeahAs it's been said already let it be done,&lt;br /&gt;yeahWe are the children of the RastamanWe are the children of the Higher ManAfrica,&lt;br /&gt;Unite 'cause the children wanna come homeAfrica,&lt;br /&gt;Unite 'cause we're moving right out of Babylon&lt;br /&gt;And we're grooving to our father's land&lt;br /&gt;How good and how pleasant it would beBefore god and man&lt;br /&gt;To see the unification of all Rastaman, yeah&lt;br /&gt;As it's been said already let it be done, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I tell you who we are under the sunWe are the children of the Rastaman&lt;br /&gt;We are the children of the Higher ManSo, Africa, Unite, Africa, Unite&lt;br /&gt;Unite for the benefit of your peopleUnite for it's later than you think&lt;br /&gt;Unite for the benefit of your childrenUnite for it's later than you think&lt;br /&gt;Africa awaits its creators, Africa awaiting its creatorsAfrica, you're my forefather cornerstoneUnite for the Africans abroad, unite for the Africans a yardAfrica, Unite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-115773862868123454?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/115773862868123454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=115773862868123454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/115773862868123454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/115773862868123454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/09/bob-marley.html' title='Bob Marley'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-115508359545133908</id><published>2006-08-08T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T02:08:50.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Buffet</title><content type='html'>Why Don't We Get Drunk&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Buffett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:  / D - - - / (x8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   D                  D7            G                       D&lt;br /&gt;I really do appreciate  the fact you're sittin' here&lt;br /&gt;D (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Your voice sounds so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;               E7                        A7 (x2)&lt;br /&gt;But your face don't look too clear&lt;br /&gt;      G (x2)                        D (x2)&lt;br /&gt;So barmaid bring a pitcher, another round a' brew&lt;br /&gt;           G                  A                      D (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Honey why don't we get drunk and screw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;     G (x2)                                     D (x2)&lt;br /&gt;     Why don't we get drunk and screw?&lt;br /&gt;     E7 (x2)                                A7 (x2)&lt;br /&gt;     I just bought a waterbed filled up for me and you&lt;br /&gt;             G (x2)&lt;br /&gt;     They say you are a snow queen&lt;br /&gt;               D (x2)&lt;br /&gt;     Honey I don't think that's true&lt;br /&gt;            G                 A                     D (x2)&lt;br /&gt;     So why don't we get drunk and screw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo (Instrumental Verse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   G                 A                     D (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we get drunk and screw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Buffet - Jamaica Farewell A D E7 A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down the way where the nights are gay&lt;br /&gt;And the sun shines daily on the mountaintop&lt;br /&gt;I took a trip on a sailing ship&lt;br /&gt;But when I reached jamaica I made her stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:Now I'm sad to sayI'm on my way (on my way)&lt;br /&gt;I won't be back for many a dayMy heart is down&lt;br /&gt;My head is turning aroundI had to leave a little girl in kingston town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds of laughter everywhere&lt;br /&gt;And the dancing girls sway to and fro&lt;br /&gt;I must declare my heart is there&lt;br /&gt;Though I have been from maine to mexico&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:Still I'm sad to sayI'm on my way (on my way)&lt;br /&gt;I won't be back for many a day&lt;br /&gt;My heart is downMy head is turning around&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave a little girl in kingston town&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, robert g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down at the market you can hear&lt;br /&gt;Ladies cry out while on their heads they bear&lt;br /&gt;Ackev rice, salt fish are nice&lt;br /&gt;Oh the rum is fine anytime of year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:Now I'm sad to sayI'm on my way (on my way)&lt;br /&gt;I won't be back for many a dayMy heart is down&lt;br /&gt;My head is turning aroundI had to leave a little girl in kingston town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down the way where the nights are gay&lt;br /&gt;And the sun shines daily on the mountaintop&lt;br /&gt;I took a trip on a sailing ship&lt;br /&gt;But when I reached jamaica I made her stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:Now I'm sad to sayI'm on my way (on my way)&lt;br /&gt;I won't be back for many a day&lt;br /&gt;My heart is downMy head is turning around&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave a little girl in kingston town&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave a little girl in kingston town&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave a little girl in kingston town&lt;br /&gt;On my way harry. holy cow. I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaritaville D A G A D D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nibblin on sponge cakeWatchin the sun bake&lt;br /&gt;All of those tourists covered with oil&lt;br /&gt;Strummin my six-stringOn my front porch swing&lt;br /&gt;Smell those shrimp theyre beginnin to boil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:Wastin away again in margaritaville&lt;br /&gt;Searching for my lost shaker of salt&lt;br /&gt;Some people claim that theres a woman to blame&lt;br /&gt;But I know its nobodys fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know the reasonI stayed here all season&lt;br /&gt;Nothin to show but this brand new tattoo&lt;br /&gt;But its a real beautyA mexican cutie&lt;br /&gt;How it got here I havent a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:Wastin away again in margaritaville&lt;br /&gt;Searchin for my lost shaker of salt&lt;br /&gt;Some people claim that theres a woman to blame&lt;br /&gt;Now I thinkHell, it could be my fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew out my flip-flopStepped on a pop-top&lt;br /&gt;Cut my heel had to cruise on back home&lt;br /&gt;But theres booze in the blenderAnd soon it will render&lt;br /&gt;That frozen concoction that helps me hang on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wastin away again in margaritaville&lt;br /&gt;Searching for my lost shaker of salt&lt;br /&gt;Some people claim that theres a woman to blame&lt;br /&gt;But I know its my own damn fault&lt;br /&gt;Yes and some people claim that theres a woman to blame&lt;br /&gt;And I know its my own damn fault&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-115508359545133908?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/115508359545133908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=115508359545133908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/115508359545133908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/115508359545133908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/08/jimmy-buffet.html' title='Jimmy Buffet'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-115034226578140327</id><published>2006-06-14T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T20:31:05.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KottenMouth Kings</title><content type='html'>Dogs Life   A-G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life I lead is the life of a dog&lt;br /&gt;I may have fleas but I run our yard&lt;br /&gt;I see those clones looking down on me&lt;br /&gt;But unlike those clones this dog is free&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord it's a dogs lifeOh lord it's a dogs life dogs life&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling kinda&lt;br /&gt;....It's bubbling inside meStraight up it's a dogs life&lt;br /&gt;Way way waitStop that track&lt;br /&gt;Lets rewind retrack pull slack and roll back&lt;br /&gt;To the days when I hung with G-Mack&lt;br /&gt;You got to face factsSo relap&lt;br /&gt;Yo what about G-Mack?Man it's homey Elo Man it's cousin D-Loc&lt;br /&gt;Moved into his houseAnd we didn't wanna be brokeSo roll some smoke&lt;br /&gt;I wrote rymesDecided way back that we had good timesAnd we drank brews&lt;br /&gt;We shot boozeBoth got ladies&lt;br /&gt;And broke the rulesWhether I snooze my squeeze&lt;br /&gt;Clean my slateAnd like a dog shouldYo I pissed on his plate&lt;br /&gt;Man I' lovin southern Cali CaliDrinkin brews in the alley&lt;br /&gt;Just holding down the stages from Diego to the valley&lt;br /&gt;Bustin' up my car&lt;br /&gt;We gettin' liftedAs I fly goin' big at Snow Valley?&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord it's a dogs lifeIt's a dogs life&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord it's a dogs life dogs lifeI'm feeling kinda&lt;br /&gt; ...It's bubbling inside meThe life I lead is the life of a dog&lt;br /&gt;I may have fleas but I run our yard&lt;br /&gt;I aint no slave to a suit and a tieNo ratfaced clone I'll never be that guy&lt;br /&gt;I aint caught up in some savage career?&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in love lord not in fear&lt;br /&gt;I see those cloneslooking down on me&lt;br /&gt;But unlike those clones I man is free&lt;br /&gt;Save the bone for the clonesMy mentals homegrown&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be myself than live my life like a drone&lt;br /&gt;If you got a job here's what i say&lt;br /&gt;You'll be off to work and I'll be on my way&lt;br /&gt;Skate a pipe or go dirt bike riding&lt;br /&gt;You'll be punching clocks&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be grinding and sliding50-50 grinds can-cans and knack-knacks&lt;br /&gt;It really don't matter cause I roam with the dog pack&lt;br /&gt;Ohla in stylee these make me&lt;br /&gt;...My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley&lt;br /&gt;Behind me chanting KottonMouth&lt;br /&gt;KingsThrow me on stage busting rymes blowing ringsI'm feeling kinda&lt;br /&gt;....It's bubbling inside meLord have mercy forgive me for my sins&lt;br /&gt;I live the dogs life so how do I begin&lt;br /&gt;I aint never had a dope track to write a dope rap&lt;br /&gt;I started with the broke pack&lt;br /&gt;Then I handled thatNo full track to playback&lt;br /&gt;Just my ghettoblaster I ball grip with D-LocThen the mic I master&lt;br /&gt;Imagine I go to work on a Monday morning&lt;br /&gt;While I contemplate lord what I'm doing&lt;br /&gt;I might go surfing or write a song insteadI might&lt;br /&gt;.... or Even go back to bedOr call down to XlandMy true bred friend&lt;br /&gt;Flash the latest dub from theToo Rude album for you&lt;br /&gt;He is the man but me stylin'But then now we're the KottonMouth Kings up on theToo Rude rythm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-115034226578140327?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/115034226578140327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=115034226578140327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/115034226578140327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/115034226578140327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/06/kottenmouth-kings.html' title='KottenMouth Kings'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-114922208323048416</id><published>2006-06-01T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T21:15:38.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damian Lyrics</title><content type='html'>Where is the love  Am Em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said that you love me Oh what happened to the love You said that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Oh what happened to the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE And there is a rather large population Of hole sale suppliers&lt;br /&gt;Dat might as well hand out fliers&lt;br /&gt;Some gyals nowa days give you&lt;br /&gt;Faster than preyers And there is no love&lt;br /&gt;Mama always told from the age of ten&lt;br /&gt;She can't be my girl If she canÕt be my friend&lt;br /&gt;Fi think some gyal love man&lt;br /&gt;Just for money for spend I'm hurt my love What about di youths dem&lt;br /&gt;Weh love fi breed off the girls And still nah care for da youth dem&lt;br /&gt;Wahapn to the boots dem And hear wah mek go worse&lt;br /&gt;Nuff a dem did have and nah use dem Fire fi di bait who love using the girls&lt;br /&gt;So friend can congratulate dem Rasta nah rate dem When dem abusing di girls&lt;br /&gt;Gun shot for bwoy weh ah rape dem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS Some gyal like the hour of talking&lt;br /&gt;Before dem will mek you shoot it&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile some gi ya anywhere the car is parking&lt;br /&gt;Some only when secluded&lt;br /&gt;Well some gyal put themselves on the market&lt;br /&gt;Pum pum fit to suited With di more expensive packages marking&lt;br /&gt;Batteries not included Some bwoy shoot wild like machine gun cupid&lt;br /&gt;Just cause dap and doop did And still don't have no one to call there own&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that's kinda stupid Some bwoy have dem weak&lt;br /&gt;And that's why dem can't refuse it And dem think with dem john every day of the week&lt;br /&gt;Well some fool better mind dem loose it CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE (Eve) CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;VERSE How some gyal head so light&lt;br /&gt;It must the altitude&lt;br /&gt;How some gyal get so bright&lt;br /&gt;Within their attitude&lt;br /&gt;Why some gyal wanna wuk&lt;br /&gt;Down the multitude&lt;br /&gt;Don't they know their the mothers of&lt;br /&gt;Respect to the ladies weh care the youths&lt;br /&gt;and all of the ladies weh bare the youths&lt;br /&gt;single parents wid no one to contibute she goin 5 months and over aahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;all of the ladies weh face the truth even when belly bigger than a pumpkin fruit&lt;br /&gt;and still no one there yet to contribute she goin 9months all over aahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;why some parents don't hear di youths why some parents don't prepare di youths&lt;br /&gt;and why some parents must fear the youths from all ten years and over aahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrical 44   Gm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I neva wonda why so much ganja reach ya&lt;br /&gt;And dem a wonda how so much conquer feature&lt;br /&gt;Blunt dem so big a must fi bun it Bob and Peter&lt;br /&gt;Teach it like a teacher preach it like a preacherPut you in a fever&lt;br /&gt;Pussy couldn't style mi up plus no under achieve&lt;br /&gt;Gimme di rizla gimme di cup and a couple senorita&lt;br /&gt;Jr. Gong di veteran a trouble when mi reach ya&lt;br /&gt;DJ fi fi fan dem inna Grandtsand and di bleacha&lt;br /&gt;Jumpin off on di truck, you best believe yah&lt;br /&gt;Babylon a smell skunk and couldn't get mi neitha&lt;br /&gt;Well ever since a likkle ghetto yute dem get mi crippled&lt;br /&gt;So mi know seh babylon dem a go get a weopen&lt;br /&gt;Everytime when we hear some politician trippin&lt;br /&gt;When a di big ting promote I'm right there wid di clip in&lt;br /&gt;So just smile now yuh flip yuh likkle flippin lippin&lt;br /&gt;Got a big forty five it's trigga finga lickin&lt;br /&gt;Then mi buck up yuh face so far yuh don't know what's happenin&lt;br /&gt;Dem wonderin how yuh get so slim it's like yuh fat and go gym&lt;br /&gt;Get mi girl inna mi cabin and mi cabin stabbin&lt;br /&gt;It is slappin jappin dappin it is non stoppinHey!&lt;br /&gt;No pork caan cook inna mi kitchen&lt;br /&gt;If a gal try dat she's a dead pigeon&lt;br /&gt;Well woman a tear off mi pants stitchen&lt;br /&gt;Natty dreadlocks inna di benz and have recline switchin&lt;br /&gt;If a bwoy nuh like dat him may end up missin&lt;br /&gt;Rastafari dun tell yuh don't listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Jamrock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Jamrock, camp whe' da' thugs dem camp at&lt;br /&gt;Two pounds a weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack,&lt;br /&gt;it inna your back pack The smell a give yah girlfriend contact&lt;br /&gt;Some boy noy notice, dem only come around like tourist&lt;br /&gt;On the beach with a few club sodas Bedtime stories,&lt;br /&gt;and pose like dem name Chuck Norris And don't know the real hardcore&lt;br /&gt;Cause Sandals a no 'back-to', da thugs Dem wi do whe' dem got to&lt;br /&gt;And won't think twice to shot you Don't make dem spot you,&lt;br /&gt;unless you carry guns a lot too A bare tuff thing come at you&lt;br /&gt;When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic&lt;br /&gt;Then them wheel and pop off and dem start clap it&lt;br /&gt;With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it Police come inna jeep and them cant stop it&lt;br /&gt;Some say them a playboy, a playboy rabbit Funnyman a get dropped like a bad habit&lt;br /&gt;So nobody pose tuff if you don't have it Rastafari stands alone!&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock Out in the streets, they call it murder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Jamdown, poor people a dead at random&lt;br /&gt;Political violence, can't done! Pure ghost and phantom,&lt;br /&gt;the youth Dem get blind by stardom Now the Kings Of Kings a call&lt;br /&gt;Old man to Pickney, so wave unno hand if you with me&lt;br /&gt;To see the sufferation sicken me Them suit no fit me,&lt;br /&gt;to win election dem trick we Den dem don't do nuttin at all&lt;br /&gt;Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic&lt;br /&gt;A most a the youths them waste it And when dem waste it,&lt;br /&gt;dat's when dem take da guns and replace it Then them don't stand a chance at all&lt;br /&gt;And dat's why a nuff little youth have up some fat matic&lt;br /&gt;With the extra magazine inna them back pocket&lt;br /&gt;And a bleach a night time inna some black jacket&lt;br /&gt;All who not lock glocks, dem a lock rocket&lt;br /&gt;Then will full you up a current like a short circuit&lt;br /&gt;Dem a run a roadblock which part thr cops block it&lt;br /&gt;And from now till a mornin not stop clock it&lt;br /&gt;If the run outta rounds a brought back ratchet&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside)&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo)&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex and Surrey)&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Welcome to Jamrock Out in the streets, they call it murder!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now! Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica! Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born To Be Wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] She said she's born to be wild And she can't be tamed&lt;br /&gt;All she wants in life is fortune and fame So she keeps on moving&lt;br /&gt;Moving right along Even though she knows Deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;She knows something was wrong No idle jubee dem couldn't Cotch pon my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Weh a love man for nike An ah love man for fila&lt;br /&gt;Dat's not the ways of Anciento war gorilla Me rather den to save all my sasaparilla&lt;br /&gt;On a lonesome breezy Sunday morning This maiden came to town&lt;br /&gt;Me have to blick a sound How she so cute And plus so sexy and so round&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight catch her skin and lord It good from head to ground&lt;br /&gt;Next candidate me see wh fit Fi wear mi crown And such tender smiles amaze me&lt;br /&gt;The way that she looks Sunday night She should be having my baby My baby&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure was all mine Like yesterday news it's only for a time Always on the go&lt;br /&gt;Cause she live a life ah crime She dont' want no man fi mind it&lt;br /&gt;Di Muffin say dat he couldn't believe I was living so blindly [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well no Shandy Stricktly imported tequila Vintage brandy Skunk sensemilia&lt;br /&gt;Rubies and roses Diamond collar Never check me for a money Nor a penny nor a dollar&lt;br /&gt;She can't go to London Without visa Me can't biuld me spliff dem Without rizzla&lt;br /&gt;Dem say look out the door And you know di weather Me start put two An two together&lt;br /&gt;First class flights And she drinks the most expensive wines When she can't maintain Her lifestyle up on the minumum wages She needs the coil&lt;br /&gt;And just like a stubborn mule I would tell that is all she's worth&lt;br /&gt;Well tha smuggling and trafficking Of ilegal substances is her line of work&lt;br /&gt;Me say a good woman ration Most of di gyal dem Get so caught up inna fashion&lt;br /&gt;Love vanity Dem seem dem love it with a passion Start to used dem body&lt;br /&gt;For some dirty profession Seem like dem need Spiritual supervision&lt;br /&gt;Ital craft And a ital vision Righteous path And a righteous decision&lt;br /&gt;Instead of di Materialistic religion Else there's gonna be Crash course and collision [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the it's all history Me go up on a ends Fi chack a one jubilee&lt;br /&gt;Di way she rub me down And make me feel so nice Me say haffi left&lt;br /&gt;And go ah studio go voice Ayanna please stay home tonight&lt;br /&gt;Ayanna please don't take that flight Smuggling di drugs weh dem supply&lt;br /&gt;To di poor Destruction of my people Well then she's got to go&lt;br /&gt;Tell her nah fi mix up inna Those drugs before She said she want fi go up on&lt;br /&gt;A smuggling tour She missing gangsta parcel Dem say her skull fi bore&lt;br /&gt;She don't have all di dollars Weh fi ever the score But she wanna run Her own drug store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still Searching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some gal in a twinkling of an eye Dem a ready fi come pull down me Karl Kani&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come on now Tell me how can I Love a one dat really don't deserve me&lt;br /&gt;Na try fi keep and na try preserve me Me's a boy could get whole heep a girl ya heard me&lt;br /&gt;Many are called but only few dem worthy Body have to physically strong and sturdy&lt;br /&gt;Spiritually balanced fi clean and purge me Mentally advanced fi always urge me&lt;br /&gt;Read a couple books and challenge the clergy Read a couple psalms up in the morning early [Damian Marley]&lt;br /&gt;Could you be so kind Then show me a sign I've been searchin' and it's so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Decent values with a decent wine Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's my mind Maybe I'm blind Maybe it's the way that I've been spending my time&lt;br /&gt;I'm still searching for a fine peace of mind Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;A little child has grown And he'g got love on his mind&lt;br /&gt;But what he'll never know A virtuous woman is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;And dat's when she said She feels the pain&lt;br /&gt;And she'll never fall In love again&lt;br /&gt;So if you is a gal with whole heep of value&lt;br /&gt;What a valuable nice and decent gal you When I get you I'll be glad I got you&lt;br /&gt;Then stand firmly inna your life like statue Seen some old tings seen some young tings&lt;br /&gt;Seen some little silly go and come tings Seen some one night just for fun tings&lt;br /&gt;What an indecent piece of someting&lt;br /&gt;Be so kind The show me a sign I've been searchin' and it's so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Decent values with a decent wine Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's my mind Maybe I'm blind Maybe it's the way that I've been spending my time&lt;br /&gt;I'm still searchin' for a fine peace of mind Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;Some say that love is blind But he keep saying "Not This Time"&lt;br /&gt;So all we need is love To keep his heart in line&lt;br /&gt;But that's when she said Lord I feel the pain And she'll never fall In love again&lt;br /&gt;You have some gyal ah come pon man premises&lt;br /&gt;And ah fling up dat ting that's between di knees And ah fill up man head with false promises&lt;br /&gt;Oh dutty bungle please Couldn't want to run that so fast with ease&lt;br /&gt;Been there done that my main squeeze Is natural, simply natural&lt;br /&gt;Could you be so kind Then show me a sign I've been searchin' and it's so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Decent values with a decent wine Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's my mind Maybe I'm blind Maybe it's the way that I've been spending my time&lt;br /&gt;I'm still searching for a fine peace of mind Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little child has grown And he's got love on his mind&lt;br /&gt;But what he'll never know A virtuous woman is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's when she said She's feeling pain It seems they have fallen in love again&lt;br /&gt;That's when she said Lord I feel the pain And now they're standing in love again&lt;br /&gt;So tell me ah when price tag gone pon ay nanny Gyal ah love man for Benz and ferrari&lt;br /&gt;Little one eyed brethren weh name Omari Couldn't get no loving since him sell stary&lt;br /&gt;Some gyal in a twinkling of an eye Dem ah ready fi come pull down me Karl Kani Oh, come on now Tell me how can I Love a one dat really don't deserve me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand A Chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where there's, more hungry mouths Than food to eat It's where the homeless Roam the street Where broken glass And broken dreams Are shattered and scattered Amongst debris Sufferation wrath And still they laugh And dream of a mansion Above the half&lt;br /&gt;No one to speak Upon there behalf Now tell me do they stand a chance?&lt;br /&gt;Where there's, more food Than mouths to feed Where you find those who Claim to lead&lt;br /&gt;Because of all their personal greed They always want more than they need&lt;br /&gt;They don't help those Below the half Instead they stand aside and laugh&lt;br /&gt;As if it's all we'll ever ask When will they make a change? CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;(Yami Bolo) Children lift your heads To the one&lt;br /&gt;Who create the sun My children And your light will come shinning again&lt;br /&gt;Show the world Jah love is okay When we rise and greet the sun&lt;br /&gt;Lets give him thanks and praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE Illegal guns They roam the night In hungry hands&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to bite The first sign of Any food in sight Youths in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Searching for light Hard time they face Is not a choice Police curfew Is no surprise&lt;br /&gt;And with no one To be there voice Do they stand a chance?&lt;br /&gt;Where there's, more hungry mouths Then food to eat Where you find those who Claim to lead Because of all there personal greed They always want more than they need They don't help those Below the Ave Instead they stand aside and laugh As if it's all we'll ever ask When will they make a change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE Its like a punk never check Or dem did forget&lt;br /&gt;Say a death We nature naughty Ah true mi go born uptown&lt;br /&gt;Tell dem fools don't cross me That's only where Cindy brought me&lt;br /&gt;And that's why they can't impress me With no boasty car&lt;br /&gt;Me know dat ah kill dem softly And then they're not&lt;br /&gt;Really even who they think they are They're not really moving crafty&lt;br /&gt;Mi get fi understand Say them plan dem faulty Well nuff a dem a twenty And favor forty&lt;br /&gt;Filthy rich big belly And hearty Di real Gideon will Be arriving shortly&lt;br /&gt;Rasta nuh beat Binghi Drum we claatt it We live longer Cause we food nuh salty&lt;br /&gt;We grow stronger And dem can't assault we So haile Rastafari love And exhalt it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pimpers Paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loves to party, have a good time she looks so hearty, feeling fine!&lt;br /&gt;she loves to smoke sumtime shiftin'coke she's a laughin' when there ain't no joke&lt;br /&gt;pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was now pimpa's paradise&lt;br /&gt;that's all she was pimpa's paradise&lt;br /&gt;that's all she was now pimpa's paradise that's all she was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause coke was her ting that when she first try was once a blue moon to once a blue sky&lt;br /&gt;now she's wonderin who else wants to go buy she don't got no money and wants to get high story sounds familiar like born to be wild but she sillier not quite the same but shes similar a waste of mi saucy perilier used to look good in the videos now she look hideous now its broken crack pipes with lipstick traces walk the cold night red district places she seen more hotels than my tour suitcases or male customers than Old Navy's she love limelight more than John Swaybis seen more miles than I rent at AVIS she don't slow down then someday maybe she lost then she can't find her way to safety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check it out- she keep her head up in space like a satellite because she got an insatiable appetitie for stayin' out late night with all the parasites plottin on the way to cop a little piece of paradise her dignity the only thing that she could sacrafice just get the monkey off her back and she be back in like five minutes she stay on the move she looked smoked up, and stoned at the buildin refused all coked up alone she ain't even in tune and it's sad cause she ain't really have a reason to use she was a pretty girl cleaner than the board of health studied and enjoyed herself i don't know what drove her to aviod herself destroyed herself and took a taste of the yay and now she on the track while she wastin away it's safe to say she lookin for some place to stay whoever got a lil paper to play could get a slice of dis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for no reason a seasoned spliff was the first thing one spring season while she out flirtin&lt;br /&gt;now she season me and don't need rehearsin her skin get a beatin life is uncertained&lt;br /&gt;ego need feedin now no one's mercy beneath the demons she's a warm person&lt;br /&gt;when she's not fiendin, swearin and cursin behing the curtain she's really hurtin and&lt;br /&gt;while her people don't even trust her at home di dealer dem bring and cook the rocks down&lt;br /&gt;and she without sin will spark the first stone the feelin kicks in she's in the dark zone old friends walk pass goin bout their own as if she is someone that they don't know then the king of kings lift her off the flo saying life is a ting when you learn you grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she rise and she fall like a star her life ride off like a car her face full of all kind of scar always with fist start a war she can't keep herself up to par she plays like a broken guitar she always want to take it too far although she a gwan make it too far she rise and she fall like a star her life ride out like a car her face full of all kind of scar always with fist start a war she can't keep herself up to par she plays like a broken guitar she always wanna take it to far mi wonder if she make it so far, wuoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-114922208323048416?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/114922208323048416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=114922208323048416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114922208323048416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114922208323048416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/06/damian-lyrics.html' title='Damian Lyrics'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-114736875487087444</id><published>2006-05-10T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T10:32:34.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steel Pulse</title><content type='html'>Raggae Fever&lt;br /&gt;A reggae music sends me in a feverMy blood pressure highYet I don't want no doctorA reggae music get me hot around the collarMy blood pressure highYet I don't want no doctorAh AhReggae feverIt's the feeling I've been dreaming ofGreat universal loveThe only remedy that you can findSo skank away your troublesLeave them behindReggae paradise is nice nice niceReggae big reggae little reggae tallawaA reggae music makes me cold till I wanna shiverMy liver quiver my blood pressure highYet I don't want no doctorA reggae music is driving me crazyCharm a weeza charm a weezaMy blood pressure highYet I don't want no doctorAh AhReggae feverChuckie reggae music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throne of Gold G#m G#m E D#m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's my Queen I'm her King man&lt;br /&gt;No love no deh like the&lt;br /&gt;Love I bring herIn the morning&lt;br /&gt;While I'm waking&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for meher arms embracing&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of sunshine got my&lt;br /&gt;Head spinning around&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know love grows&lt;br /&gt;This can never be&lt;br /&gt;A one-night stand&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of sunshine got my head spinning around&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know love grows&lt;br /&gt;This can never be A one-night stand&lt;br /&gt;I'm her knight in shining armour&lt;br /&gt;Joy and laughter hereon after&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature Father Time From beginning said she was mine&lt;br /&gt;Never been no love like this Since Sheba and SolomonCause&lt;br /&gt;I'mCHORUSSitting on a throne of goldYes I'm&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on a throne of goldShe's mine all the time&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on a throne of gold&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'mSitting on a throne of gold&lt;br /&gt;She fills my soul yehI a warrior with my comforter&lt;br /&gt;Behold how good and pleasant it is She'll stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Birds of one featherWe worship JAH together&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on a throne of gold&lt;br /&gt;In the morning While I'm wakingWaiting for me&lt;br /&gt;Arms embracing Dreams of sunshine got my Head spinning around&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know love grows This can never beA one-night stand&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of sunshine got myhead spinning around&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know love growsThis can never beA one-night stand&lt;br /&gt; That's whySitting on a throne of goldCause I'mSitting on a throne of goldYes I'm-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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I've found&lt;br /&gt;Just one thing makes me forget...&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine&lt;br /&gt;Stay close to me&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me be alone&lt;br /&gt;It's tearing apart&lt;br /&gt;My blue blue heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-114724298890397521?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/114724298890397521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=114724298890397521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114724298890397521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114724298890397521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/05/ub40.html' title='UB40'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-114703387153788538</id><published>2006-05-07T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T19:07:05.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damian Marley</title><content type='html'>More Justice Cm Gm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youths dem ballin' outHear the ghetto youths dem ballin outDi youths dem ballin' outHear the ghetto youths dem ballin outDi youths dem saying justice ah weh dem really need overallDi way dem deal wid mankind.... All mi gyal start ballJustice ah weh di youths dem need overallDi way dem deal wid mankindVERSEShe nah go cry fi no guy inna nah 3 piece suitNor no pretty bwoy inna nuh crisp Nike bootShe nuh ball fi nah dapperShe nuh cry fi nah doopShe shed those lonely tearsFor di little ghetto youths weh ballingStary stary X-News and GleanerFoot might be dirty but his heart is much cleanerAnd those politicians fightin down sensimilliaGet up every day dem want fi run this arena&lt;br /&gt;Extra, extra.... read all about itGhetto youths in need and there is no doubt about itIf baby want feed and canÕt do without itBig 45 goin to scout itCHORUSVERSEJack and Jill went up the hill to sell some marijuanaBuck up the fed dey broke jack crownAnd Jill came tumbling afterLittle Bo peep she had lost her sheepTo thief inna di pastureAnd if one try do dat againItÕs goin to bring disasterKing of Kings and di Lord of LordsEverlasting EverlasterInspire I and I to be a microphone blasterWe nah goin bow down to no slave masterHelp di youths first and ask di question dem after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! With me she will shampoo alot, several mornings she shampoos my locks&lt;br /&gt;Always have my back she stands true to thatReal type of lovin thank you for that&lt;br /&gt;Yo run barefoot without my shoes and socks&lt;br /&gt;Cause she keep myself clean mi nah go catch nuh rash&lt;br /&gt;And she love mi fi real mi nah fi have nuh cash&lt;br /&gt;And any likkle ting and from mi splish yuh splash&lt;br /&gt;Yo all this blingin is like you forgotLose cheddar rise the bait then you recruit a rat&lt;br /&gt;So we listen couple speech a Martin Luther chat&lt;br /&gt;Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat (Super Cat!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Then it seem like she live outside mi bugle shop&lt;br /&gt;Cause she don't have nuh scratches only beauty spot&lt;br /&gt;When one due to start is when one due to stop&lt;br /&gt;One nine to five one five to twelve o clock, yuh see mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(WOO!!! WOO!!! Come on!!!)Chorus: Bobby BrownBeautiful, here we go again my love, you knowI will never let you go, my love, beautiful, here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I remember when we met and we began dating&lt;br /&gt;And everything was all but set and we began mating&lt;br /&gt;And mi really love her good she give me don rating&lt;br /&gt;Because my style a plenty full another one rating&lt;br /&gt;As she got her belly full and a nuh pot scraping&lt;br /&gt;And the closer we become the more she gravitating&lt;br /&gt;Until we buckle down and there is no escaping&lt;br /&gt;No witty pre committee come on everyday thing&lt;br /&gt;Now you have the physique and your communicating&lt;br /&gt;Sex we want the scientifically penetrating&lt;br /&gt;Until she start spiritually resignating&lt;br /&gt;As long as mi know she and seh she a nuh play ting&lt;br /&gt;She is di only Queen di King is designating&lt;br /&gt;As long as she legit I am negotiating&lt;br /&gt;I know it kind of deep but keep on concentrating&lt;br /&gt;Cause Jazzy made the beat and I am clearly stating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamrock Gm Fm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs they camp at&lt;br /&gt;Two pounds a weed inna van bag&lt;br /&gt;It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back pack&lt;br /&gt;The smell a give your girlfriend contact&lt;br /&gt;Some boy noy notice, them only come around like tourist&lt;br /&gt;On the beach with a few club sodasBedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris&lt;br /&gt;And they don't know the real hardcore&lt;br /&gt;Cause Sandals a now back too, the thugs they have do what them got to&lt;br /&gt;And won't think twice to shoot youDon't make them spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too&lt;br /&gt;A pure tuff things come at youWhen Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic&lt;br /&gt;Then them wheel and pop off and them start clap it&lt;br /&gt;With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it&lt;br /&gt;Police come inna jeep and them cant stop itSome say them a playboy (them) a playboy rabbitFunnyman a get dropped like a bad habitSo nobody pose tuff if you don't have it&lt;br /&gt;Rastafari stands alone![Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to JamrockOut in the streets, they call it murder![Verse 2]Welcome to Jamrock, poor people are dead at random&lt;br /&gt;Political violence, can done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youththeem get blind by stardom&lt;br /&gt;Now the Kings Of Kings a callOld man to Pickney, so wave one hand if you with me&lt;br /&gt;To see the sufferation sicken me&lt;br /&gt;Them suit no fit me, to win election they trick we&lt;br /&gt;And they don't do nuttin at allCome on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic&lt;br /&gt;A most a the youths them waste it&lt;br /&gt;And when they waste it, that's when they take the guns and replace it&lt;br /&gt;Then them don't stand a chance at all&lt;br /&gt;And that's why a nuff little youth have up some fat matic&lt;br /&gt;With the extra magazine inna them back pocket&lt;br /&gt;And have leisure night time inna some black jacket&lt;br /&gt;All who not lock glocks, them a lock rocketThen will full you up a current like a short circuitThem a run a roadblock which part thr cops block it&lt;br /&gt;And from now till a mornin not stop clock itIf the run outta rounds a brought back ratchet[Chorus]Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside)Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo)Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex) surrey!Welcome to JamrockOut in the streets, they call it murder!!![Outro]Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now!Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There for You D#m F A#m A#m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tra la la Tra la la la la la la la la Tra la la Tra la la la la la HEY&lt;br /&gt;Vexation of spirit is a waste of time Negative thinking don't you waste your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Verbal conflict is a waste of word Physical conflict is a waste of flesh&lt;br /&gt;People will always be who they want and that's what really makes to world go round Unconditional love is scarce background vocals 'Till shiloh i shall not forsake thee Now and forever more, forever more, forever more, YEAH chorus You see,&lt;br /&gt;you gave preciuos life to me so i live my life for you.... you.. You see,&lt;br /&gt;you've always been there for me and so i'll be there for you..... you...&lt;br /&gt;background vocals 'Till shiloh i shall not forsake thee&lt;br /&gt;verse: Bless your eyes and may your days be long may you rise on the morning when his kingdome come good deeds aren't remembered in the hearts od men&lt;br /&gt;Bless your eyes and may your dreams come true may you rise on the morning when&lt;br /&gt;Jah kingdome come good deeds aren't remembered in the hearts od men&lt;br /&gt;background vocals 'till shiloh i shall not forsake thee now and forever more, forever more, forever more chorus you see,&lt;br /&gt;you've always had faith in me and so i'll have faith in you.... you...&lt;br /&gt;you've always been there for me and so i'll be there for you.... you...&lt;br /&gt;you've always been good to me even when i'm not good to myself&lt;br /&gt;you've always been fair to me even when i'm not fair to myself&lt;br /&gt;you've always done right by me so i'll do right by you.... you...&lt;br /&gt;background vocals 'till shiloh i shall not forsake thee&lt;br /&gt;you've always been there for me mama and so i'll be there for you papa&lt;br /&gt;you've always been fair to me brother and so i'llbe fair to you sister&lt;br /&gt;you've always had faith in me and so i'll have faith in you.... you...&lt;br /&gt;you've always been good to me you've always been kind to me&lt;br /&gt;you've always stood up for me you've always been there for me&lt;br /&gt;you've always been.... oooooohh you've always been.... oooooohh&lt;br /&gt;you've always did care for me... yeh you always did share with me.... yeh you always been true to me and so i'll be true to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still Searchin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girl in the twinkling of an eyeDem ah ready fi come pull down mi Karl Kani&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on nowTell me how can ILove ah one dat really don't deserve me&lt;br /&gt;Natural fi keep and natural preserve me&lt;br /&gt;Me is ah boy could get a whole heep ah girl ya heard me&lt;br /&gt;Many are called but only few deemed worthy&lt;br /&gt;Body have ta physically strong and sturdy&lt;br /&gt;Spiritually balanced fi clean and purge me&lt;br /&gt;Mentally advanced fi always urge me&lt;br /&gt;Read couple books and challenge the clergy&lt;br /&gt;Read a couple psalms up inna the morning early&lt;br /&gt;CHORUSCould you be so kind&lt;br /&gt;Then show me a signI've been searching and it's so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Decent values with a decent wine&lt;br /&gt;Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's my mindMaybe I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the way that I've been spending my time&lt;br /&gt;I'm still searching for a fine peace of mind (piece of mine)&lt;br /&gt;Decent jubee running it down the lineCHORUS (Yami Bolo)&lt;br /&gt;A little child has grownAnd he's got love on his mind&lt;br /&gt;But what he'll never know&lt;br /&gt;A virtuous woman is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (Stephen Marley)&lt;br /&gt;And dat's when she saidShe feels the pain&lt;br /&gt;And she'll never fallIn love againVERSESo&lt;br /&gt;if you is a gyal with whole heep of value&lt;br /&gt;What a valuable nice and decent gyal you&lt;br /&gt;When I get you I'll be glad I got you&lt;br /&gt;Then stand firmly inna your life like statue&lt;br /&gt;Seen some old tings seen some young tings&lt;br /&gt;Seen some little silly go and come tings&lt;br /&gt;Seen some one night just for fun tings&lt;br /&gt;What a indecent piece ah some ting&lt;br /&gt;CHORUSBe so kindDen show me a sign&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching and it's so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Decent values with a decent wine&lt;br /&gt;Decent jubee running it down the line&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's my mindMaybe I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the way that I've been spending my time&lt;br /&gt;I'm still searching for a fine peace of mind (piece of mine)&lt;br /&gt;Decent jubee running it down the lineCHORUS (Yami Bolo)&lt;br /&gt;Some say that love is blindBut he keep sayingNot this time&lt;br /&gt;So all he need is loveTo keep his heart in lineStephen Marley&lt;br /&gt;( repeat )VERSEYou have some gyal ah come pon man premises&lt;br /&gt;And ah fling up the ting that's between di knees&lt;br /&gt;And ah full up man head with false promises&lt;br /&gt;Oh dutty bungle please&lt;br /&gt;couldn't want to run that so fast wid ease&lt;br /&gt;been there dun that my main squeeze is natural&lt;br /&gt;simply naturalCHORUS (repeat)&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (Yami Bolo repeat #1)Stephen Marley&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's when she said she's feeling pain&lt;br /&gt;It seems they have fallen in love againThat's when she said&lt;br /&gt;Lord I feel the painAnd now they're standing in love again&lt;br /&gt;VERSESo tell me ah when price tag gone pon annany&lt;br /&gt;Gyal ah love man for Benz and Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;Little one eyed brethren weh name Omari&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't get no loving since him start sell stary&lt;br /&gt;Some girl in the twinkling of an eyeDem ah ready fi come pull down mi Karl Kani&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on nowTell me how can ILove ah one dat really don't deserve me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved Bm G D D Bm Em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved... and be loved...Could you be loved... and be loved...&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them fool ya,Or even try to school ya!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no!We've got a mind of our own,&lt;br /&gt;So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right!&lt;br /&gt;Love would never leave us alone,A-yin the darkness there must come out to light.&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved... and be loved...Could you be loved...wo yeah... and be loved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too,&lt;br /&gt;So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you)&lt;br /&gt;Love your brotherman!(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them change ya, oh! -Or even rearrange ya! Oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;We've got a life to live. (ooh, ooh, ooh)&lt;br /&gt;They say: only - only -only the fittest of the fittest shall survive -Stay alive!&lt;br /&gt;Eh!Could you be loved... and be loved...Could you be loved... wo now... and be loved...&lt;br /&gt;(You ain't gonna miss your water, until your well runs dry;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how you treat him, he’ll never be satisfied.)Say something!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)Say something! Say something!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)Say something!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be loved?)Say something! Say something!&lt;br /&gt;(Say something!)Say something! Say something! (Could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! Reggae, reggae!Say something!&lt;br /&gt;Rasta, rasta!Say something! Reggae, reggae!Say something! Rasta, rasta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pimpers Paradise F G F E7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves to party, have a good time&lt;br /&gt;She looks so hearty, feeling fine&lt;br /&gt;She loves to smoke, sometimes shifting coke&lt;br /&gt;Hey...she'd be laughing when there ain't no joke&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Stephen Marley]Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was now&lt;br /&gt;Pimpa's paradise! that's all she wasPimpa's paradise! that's all she was now&lt;br /&gt;Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause coke was a thing that once she first try&lt;br /&gt;Was once a blue moon to once a blue sky&lt;br /&gt;Now she's wondering who else wants to go buy&lt;br /&gt;She don't got no money and wants to get high&lt;br /&gt;Story sounds familiar,Like born to be wild but she sillier&lt;br /&gt;Not quite the same, but she similarA waste of my sarsaparilla&lt;br /&gt;Used to look good in the videos, now she look hideous&lt;br /&gt;Now it's broken crack pipes with lipstick traces&lt;br /&gt;Walks the cold nights red district places&lt;br /&gt;She seen more hotels than my tour suitcases&lt;br /&gt;More male customers than Old Navy's&lt;br /&gt;She love lime light more than John Swaby's&lt;br /&gt;Seen more miles than a Rent-A-Avis&lt;br /&gt;She don't slow down then someday maybe&lt;br /&gt;She lost and can't find her way to safety&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Repeats][Black Thought]&lt;br /&gt;Check it outShe keep her head up in the space like a satelliteBecause she got an insatiable appetiteFor staying out late nights with all the parasitesPlotting on a way to cop a little piece of paradiseHer dignity the only thing that she could sacrificeJust get the monkey off her back and she'd be back in lineFive minutes she stay on the move, She'd done smoked up the stone that the builder refusedAll coked up alone, she ain't even in tuneAnd it's sad cause she ain't really have a reason to useShe was pretty girlCleaner than the Board of HealthStudied and enjoyed herself, I don't know what drove her to avoid herselfDestroyed herself and took a taste of the yay'And now she on the track, working while she wasting awayIt's safe to say, she looking for a someplace to stayWho ever got a little paper to playCan get a slice of this...[Chorus Repeats][Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no reason a seasoned splif was the first thing&lt;br /&gt;One spring season while she's out flirting&lt;br /&gt;Now she season in and don't need rehearsing&lt;br /&gt;Esteem get a beating, life is uncertain&lt;br /&gt;Ego need feeding, now the wants worsen&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the demons she's a warm person&lt;br /&gt;When she's not fiending, swearing and cursing&lt;br /&gt;Behind the curtains, she's really hurting&lt;br /&gt;And while her people don't even trust her at home&lt;br /&gt;The dealer dem grin and cook the rocks down&lt;br /&gt;And she without sin will spark the first stone&lt;br /&gt;The feeling kicks in she's in the dark zone&lt;br /&gt;Old friends walk pass going 'bout their own&lt;br /&gt;As if she is someone that they don't know&lt;br /&gt;Then the King of Kings lift her off the floorSaying,&lt;br /&gt;"Life is a thing when you learn you grow."&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Repeats][Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rise and she fall like a star&lt;br /&gt;Her life write off like a car&lt;br /&gt;Her face full of all kinda scar&lt;br /&gt;Always quick fi start a war&lt;br /&gt;She can't keep herself up to par&lt;br /&gt;She plays like a broken guitar&lt;br /&gt;She always want tek it too far&lt;br /&gt;I doubt she a-go mek it too far&lt;br /&gt;She rise and she fall like a star&lt;br /&gt;Her life write off like a car&lt;br /&gt;Her face full of all kinda scar&lt;br /&gt;Always quick fi start a war&lt;br /&gt;She can't keep herself up to par&lt;br /&gt;She plays like a broken guitar&lt;br /&gt;She always want tek it too far&lt;br /&gt;Mi wonder how she mek it so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born to Be Wild&lt;br /&gt;Am Em&lt;br /&gt;She said she's born to be wild&lt;br /&gt;And she can't be tamed&lt;br /&gt;All she wants in life isfortune and fame&lt;br /&gt;So she keeps on moving&lt;br /&gt;Moving right alongEven though she knows&lt;br /&gt;Deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;She knows something was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No idle jubee dem couldn't&lt;br /&gt;Cotch pon my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Weh a love man for nike&lt;br /&gt;An ah love man for fila&lt;br /&gt;Dat's not the ways ofAnciento war gorilla&lt;br /&gt;Me rather den to save all my sasaparilla&lt;br /&gt;On a lonesome breezy Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;This maiden came to town&lt;br /&gt;Me have to blick a soundHow she so cute&lt;br /&gt;And plus so sexy and so round&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight catch her skin and lord&lt;br /&gt;It good from head to ground&lt;br /&gt;Next candidate me see wh fitFi wear mi crown&lt;br /&gt;And such tender smiles amaze me&lt;br /&gt;The way that she looks&lt;br /&gt;Sunday nightShe should be having my babyMy baby&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure was all mine&lt;br /&gt;Like yesterday news it's only for a time&lt;br /&gt;Always on the go&lt;br /&gt;Cause she live a life ah crime&lt;br /&gt;She dont' want no man fi mind it&lt;br /&gt;Di Muffin say dat he couldn't believe&lt;br /&gt;I was living so blindly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Well no Shandy&lt;br /&gt;Stricktly imported tequila&lt;br /&gt;Vintage brandySkunk sensemilia&lt;br /&gt;Rubies and roses&lt;br /&gt;Diamond collar&lt;br /&gt;Never check me for a money&lt;br /&gt;Nor a penny nor a dollar&lt;br /&gt;She can't go to London Without visa&lt;br /&gt;Me can't biuld me spliff demWithout rizzla&lt;br /&gt;Dem say look out the door&lt;br /&gt;And you know di weather&lt;br /&gt;Me start put twoAn two together&lt;br /&gt;First class flights&lt;br /&gt;And she drinks the most expensive wines&lt;br /&gt;When she can't maintain&lt;br /&gt;Her lifestyle up on the minumum wages&lt;br /&gt;She needs the coilAnd just like a stubborn mule&lt;br /&gt;I would tell that is all she's worth&lt;br /&gt;Well tha smuggling and trafficking&lt;br /&gt;Of ilegal substances is her line of work&lt;br /&gt;Me say a good woman ration&lt;br /&gt;Most of di gyal dem&lt;br /&gt;Get so caught up inna fashionLove vanity&lt;br /&gt;Dem seem dem love it with a passion&lt;br /&gt;Start to used dem body&lt;br /&gt;For some dirty profession&lt;br /&gt;Seem like dem need Spiritual supervision&lt;br /&gt;Ital craftAnd a ital visionRighteous path&lt;br /&gt;And a righteous decision&lt;br /&gt;Instead of di Materialistic religion&lt;br /&gt;Else there's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;Crash course and collision&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Well the it's all history&lt;br /&gt;Me go up on a ends&lt;br /&gt;Fi chack a one jubilee&lt;br /&gt;Di way she rub me down&lt;br /&gt;And make me feel so nice&lt;br /&gt;Me say haffi left&lt;br /&gt;And go ah studio go voice&lt;br /&gt;Ayanna please stay home tonight&lt;br /&gt;Ayanna please don't take that flight&lt;br /&gt;Smuggling di drugs weh dem supply&lt;br /&gt;To di poorDestruction of my people&lt;br /&gt;Well then she's got to go&lt;br /&gt;Tell her nah fi mix up inna&lt;br /&gt;Those drugs before&lt;br /&gt;She said she want fi go up on&lt;br /&gt;A smuggling tour&lt;br /&gt;She missing gangsta parcel&lt;br /&gt;Dem say her skull fi bore&lt;br /&gt;She don't have all di dollars&lt;br /&gt;Weh fi ever the score&lt;br /&gt;But she wanna runHer own drug store&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-114703387153788538?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/114703387153788538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=114703387153788538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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policemen after you, smokin' crack cocaine makes you crazy.You think everythings perfect in your world today,You thing everythings just outrigigigey.Take off your glass pipe, take off your sunglasses,And tell me what you can see.And i see life, corruption, look this way,Cooley on the corner, but she's not okay.He's got lies, he's got rats in the street,Ya got no shoes, no shoes on the baby's feet.Woahohoho, its a perfect world, yeah, yeah nanana its a perfect world.Oh ahh, it's a perfect world, it's a perfect world, heaw.Woahbobo, take a look at you, on your way to kenny's.Bobobo, wont you stop that crap, smoking that prob makes you crazy.But everythings crazy in the world today,So you might as well smoke it anyway.I said you might as well, if it, will it, you will like that,Which you can not tell.What is up?What's down?What is up?What's down?What's up?What's down?I don't know it's going around.Head is spining, and it feel alright,But the kids, the kids, the kids are alright.Woahohoho, its a perfect world, yeah, woahohnono its a perfect world.Gotta keep living in a perfect world.Gotta keep pushing in a perfect world.Gotta keep pushing in a perfect world.Gotta keep pushing in a perfect world.You want us to end it right there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick on my Tipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wears a tight skirt but it won't rip or tear.&lt;br /&gt;When I went out with her she had extensions in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;She got style and she got the cat moves.You're gonna keep the beat fun because she's coming after you.I ain't high, I won't lose I look for attention,but I'm just not gonna lose.It's Friday night and there's going to beanother chick on my tip, but it won't be you baby.Got one more trick up my sleeveOne more thing to say to you before I leave.Yo girl you don't mean a thing to me and if youthought you ever did you were high on things..But I'm not lying gonna lose a Goddamn thing tonight I saidFriday night there's going to be another chick on my tipBut it won't be you baby.Oh if you change your ways,oh I would lay down any time with you... with you. But I fear one more slip and this will go right.But I'm not ready to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Because first I got a couple of tails I'm gonna kick it on down your butthole.High, low, run for attention but I just can't lose.Friday night theres going to be another chick on my tip,but it won't be me but, oh.Oh if you change your ways I would lay down anytime with her...with her. Got one my, my, my I know we had a couple of times.But I'm ready to go I'm gonna kick it on down your butthole.High, low.High on booze I'm on a run for attention but I just can't loseFriday night theres going to be anotherslip on my dick but it won't be me.But oh, oh, if you'll change your waysI would lay down anytime with her with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Push&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from an Africa land, chased out with a knife&lt;br /&gt;D A&lt;br /&gt;with a face like Bob Marley and a mouth like a motor bike&lt;br /&gt;E F&lt;br /&gt;Oh well the bars are always open,&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;and the time is always right&lt;br /&gt;D F&lt;br /&gt;and if god's good word goes unspoken&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;the music goes all night and it goes..&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;If i was Bob Marley I said could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;and if I was half pint I'd whoop my lord up above&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;if I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fight&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;if I was a boomtown rat i would be stayin' up all night&lt;br /&gt;E F&lt;br /&gt;if I was the King Ad-Rock I would get stoopid dumb&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;and if rhymes were valiums I'd be comfortably numb...but numb&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;If I had a shotgun, you know what I'd do?&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;I'd point that shit straight at the sky&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;and shoot heaven on down for you&lt;br /&gt;E F&lt;br /&gt;Because the bars are always open&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;and the time is always right&lt;br /&gt;D F&lt;br /&gt;and if god's good work goes unspoken&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;the music goes all night, and it goes&lt;br /&gt;VersesThe next few verses go the same as above.&lt;br /&gt;I want a lover but I can't find the time&lt;br /&gt;I want a reason but can't find a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I want to start some static but I can't afford&lt;br /&gt;knees slam to the ground as I fell off my skate board eh&lt;br /&gt;Now a days is clear as you please&lt;br /&gt;strap with protection or struck with&lt;br /&gt;disease...disease&lt;br /&gt;laughter, it's free,&lt;br /&gt;any time just call me, 439-0116&lt;br /&gt;When your down with Sublime you get funky fresh lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from an Africa land,&lt;br /&gt;I'll chase that other bar,&lt;br /&gt;I saw my best friend tonight so don't push me too far&lt;br /&gt;Chord ChangeThe rest of the song goes C-Bb&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna run come down with the new lyrics&lt;br /&gt;get hit, get hip, don't slip you knuckle heads&lt;br /&gt;racism is scism on a serious tip&lt;br /&gt;you don't belive me then I go on bust your lip&lt;br /&gt;Higher the mountain, it hard to climb&lt;br /&gt;rougher the rhythm man, it must be Sublime&lt;br /&gt;listen yellow lover yet it right on time&lt;br /&gt;we got cricket with the quickness and the bass&lt;br /&gt;line...&lt;br /&gt;Go and raid the town, tell the people the news,&lt;br /&gt;ohh, hey, tell them reggae music is on the loose.&lt;br /&gt;here I am like a ragin' storm&lt;br /&gt;with a brand new style and a unique fashon.&lt;br /&gt;(sung at same time)&lt;br /&gt;I am from the place where the sun keeps shinin',&lt;br /&gt;shinin'&lt;br /&gt;and good good vibes, that keep on playin', playin'&lt;br /&gt;Them a fire one shot for peace egality&lt;br /&gt;come, come thema come with a rougha stylee&lt;br /&gt;come, come thema care about you wicked stylee&lt;br /&gt;come, come if ya come with your wicked diary&lt;br /&gt;Thema fire one shot-&lt;br /&gt;pump pump-with a sub thema fire two shots-&lt;br /&gt;pump pump-nickle shot thema fire three shots-&lt;br /&gt;pump pump-nickle shot thema hear about me rock&lt;br /&gt;crazy, who I launch wear they armor be who I&lt;br /&gt;launched thema attack me with they&lt;br /&gt;armor me no stop counter react when me am bigger&lt;br /&gt;Hear me copy tell you about&lt;br /&gt;this wicked stylee&lt;br /&gt;People wanna come up and they wanna tell me: smokin'&lt;br /&gt;crack cocaine better than sensi.&lt;br /&gt;your're puffin' that shit yo we're sick of it!&lt;br /&gt;tweakin' every weekend and we just&lt;br /&gt;can't take it. whoa-oh, we no wan' plastic! ba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro(Cm-Ab-Bb-G)&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Cm Ab&lt;br /&gt;I have a secret place inside my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Bb G&lt;br /&gt;where I keep hidden inspiration you will find.&lt;br /&gt;Cm Ab&lt;br /&gt;And when my petty anger goes to my head,&lt;br /&gt;Bb G&lt;br /&gt;you'll find I'm better off dead.&lt;br /&gt;F Ab G&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I don't hold the key,&lt;br /&gt;C Bb Eb Bb C&lt;br /&gt;to find out what is killing me,&lt;br /&gt;F Ab G C Bb Ab G Ab G&lt;br /&gt;its, been so long but somehow i just still care,&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Cm C# Cm C# Cm C# ...&lt;br /&gt;I am a Romeo, am a Romeo, with no place to go&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2 Same chord structure as first verse&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think you hate me, hang up the phone,&lt;br /&gt;but take a closer look, this hate I feel is my own.&lt;br /&gt;So many times I've loved you, more than myself,&lt;br /&gt;it's time to take that love and put it on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and when I hold you tight,&lt;br /&gt;it makes me want to scream and fight.&lt;br /&gt;Love turned to hate,&lt;br /&gt;some how it's just, how it's just,&lt;br /&gt;how it's just to late.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus Same as above chorus&lt;br /&gt;I am a Romeo, am a Romeo with no place to go&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3 Slower but same chords&lt;br /&gt;Rock the reggae music, cuz it sounds so fine, right!&lt;br /&gt;When I hold you tight, in my arms you are mine,&lt;br /&gt;but in the morning when I wake up and I still feel the same,&lt;br /&gt;I know something goin on and I know who's to blame.&lt;br /&gt;*Speeds up*&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I tell you I'm the real Romeo,&lt;br /&gt;it fills my soul and heart with anger, pain, and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz' somthings going on and I think you should know,&lt;br /&gt;so listen to my rhyme, cuz this is how it goes:&lt;br /&gt;In a tight mini short in a short mini skirt,&lt;br /&gt;it feels so wrong and it feels so right.&lt;br /&gt;the more I think about it your a pain in the ass,&lt;br /&gt;I told you many times, this time it's gonna last.&lt;br /&gt;Want the kind of woman who can make me feel right,&lt;br /&gt;not sloppy drunk sex on a Saturday night. cuz,&lt;br /&gt;I am a Romeo, am a Romeo with no place to go&lt;br /&gt;Solo(Play verse chords)&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3(Ends with a two chord progression Cm-Bb)&lt;br /&gt;Pull up your honey if you gotta one see,&lt;br /&gt;because your down with the style, cuz your down with me. oh,&lt;br /&gt;rig the selector when your on the mixer,&lt;br /&gt;along with Peter Mitchell upon the echo chamber. Two, one,&lt;br /&gt;no they must see but no, they can't test me.&lt;br /&gt;Two, three of them come and say you cant test me.&lt;br /&gt;Because me rock the reggae music in a different stylee.&lt;br /&gt;Me rock the kinda reggae music right on time, because your down with the&lt;br /&gt;band that they call Sublime, right?&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it too slow, don't take me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;me know which way to go, me, me, me, me alright,&lt;br /&gt;me rock the reggae music day and all night.&lt;br /&gt;Makes you wanna explode,&lt;br /&gt;makes me wanna explode,&lt;br /&gt;makes me wanna explode,&lt;br /&gt;makes you wanna explode,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it makes you wanna explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5446 that's my number&lt;br /&gt;Intro&lt;br /&gt;A D A D C&lt;br /&gt;E--5--X--5--X--5--X--5--X--5--X--5----5-3----&lt;br /&gt;B--5--X--5--X--7--X--7--X--5--X--5----7-5----&lt;br /&gt;G--6--X--6--X--7--X--7--X--6--X--6----7-5----&lt;br /&gt;D--7--X--7--X--7--X--7--X--7--X--7----7-5----&lt;br /&gt;A--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1(Same pattern as above but just A and D chords)&lt;br /&gt;Do you belive I would take such a thing with me, and give&lt;br /&gt;it to a police man? I wouldn't do that, mmhmm, I wouldn't do that&lt;br /&gt;if I did that would you say "sir come down and put the&lt;br /&gt;charge on me?" I wouldn't do that, oohhh, I wouldn't do that&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a fool to hurt myself, But I was innocent to what they done to me.&lt;br /&gt;they were wrong, they were wrong&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;A D&lt;br /&gt;but give it to me one time (ohh give it to me,yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;D D&lt;br /&gt;give it to me - two times (1, 2)&lt;br /&gt;D D D&lt;br /&gt;give it to me three times (1, 2, 3)&lt;br /&gt;D D D D&lt;br /&gt;give it to me four times (1, 2, 3, 4)&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2 (Same as above but different rhythm on the A)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, 5446, was my number, was my number now,&lt;br /&gt;Right now somebody else has that number&lt;br /&gt;(one more time)&lt;br /&gt;5447 was number, was my number now,&lt;br /&gt;Right now somebody else has that number&lt;br /&gt;RIFF A&lt;br /&gt;A--0---0----5-5-5-5-4--7---0--0--&lt;br /&gt;E--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;RIFF B&lt;br /&gt;G-----------7-7-7-7-6--9---------&lt;br /&gt;D--7---7-------------------7--7--&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3(w/RIFF A and B)&lt;br /&gt;'cuz we're chillin' and we're chillin' into the club all night,&lt;br /&gt;we're chillin' and we're chillin' into the club all night,&lt;br /&gt;hear the club, hear the beat, in the dog pound, DJ, he can&lt;br /&gt;have his grilled cheese&lt;br /&gt;some jealous punk, snuck up around my back, tried to take&lt;br /&gt;a lovin' over me; Lord I got into a fist fight, and wound&lt;br /&gt;up in jail all night&lt;br /&gt;give it to me one time&lt;br /&gt;give it to me - two times (1, 2)&lt;br /&gt;give it to me three time (1, 2, 3)&lt;br /&gt;give it to me four time (1, 2, 3, 4)&lt;br /&gt;Passage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E G E G E G E G&lt;br /&gt;E---7--7---10--7--7---10--7--7---10--7--7---10----&lt;br /&gt;G---9--9---12--9--9---12--9--9---12--9--9---12----&lt;br /&gt;B---9--9---12--9--9---12--9--9---12--9--9---12----&lt;br /&gt;D---9--9---12--9--9---12--9--9---12--9--9---12----&lt;br /&gt;A---7--7---10--7--7---10--7--7---10--7--7---10----&lt;br /&gt;E-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;people listen up don't stand to close&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;i got something that you all should know,&lt;br /&gt;all the lies, all the lies they&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;told to me from a little part of history,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i was always taught that boy meets girl&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;fall in love get married and forget the world&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;nine months later sweet babys on the way kiss&lt;br /&gt;'em on the cheek and lifes o.k.,&lt;br /&gt;E A E A&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel no pain i don't have no time&lt;br /&gt;E A B C&lt;br /&gt;to listen to conflicting points of view.&lt;br /&gt;E G B(14th fret)&lt;br /&gt;its a crazy world to live alone&lt;br /&gt;E G B(14th fret)&lt;br /&gt;a ball and chain i call my own.&lt;br /&gt;E G&lt;br /&gt;nanana nana whoo&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2(Basically same as above)&lt;br /&gt;people stand back don't stand top near i've got something that you all&lt;br /&gt;should hear holy matrimonys not for me rather die alone in misery because&lt;br /&gt;marriage doesn't work in the world today it's an institution and it's in&lt;br /&gt;decay and if i have love i wish to protray i will surely find another way&lt;br /&gt;because i was always taught that boy meets girl... i step into the great&lt;br /&gt;unknown a ball and chain i call my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: chick on my tip&lt;br /&gt;Intro Em-C-B&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Em C B&lt;br /&gt;She wears a tight skirt but it won't rip or tear.&lt;br /&gt;Em C B&lt;br /&gt;When I went out with her she had extensions in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;Em C B&lt;br /&gt;She got style and she got the cat moves.&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna keep the beat fun because she's coming after you.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus(Blues rhythm)&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;I ain't high I won't lose&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;I look for attention but I'm just not gunna lose&lt;br /&gt;A B&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday night and there's going to be another chick on my tip&lt;br /&gt;C B&lt;br /&gt;But it won't be you baby.&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2(Same as above)&lt;br /&gt;Got one more trick up my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;One more thing to say to you before I leave.&lt;br /&gt;Yo girl you don't mean a thing to me&lt;br /&gt;and if you thought you ever did you were high on things..&lt;br /&gt;Chorus(Same as above)&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not lying gunna lose a Goddamn thing tonight&lt;br /&gt;I said Friday night there's going to be another chick on my tip&lt;br /&gt;But it won't be you baby.&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;C G&lt;br /&gt;Oh... if you change your ways&lt;br /&gt;D F C D&lt;br /&gt;I would lay down any time with you... with you&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3&lt;br /&gt;But I fear one more slip and this will go right&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not ready to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Because first I got a couple of tails&lt;br /&gt;I'm gunna kick it on down your butthole.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;High, low high on booze&lt;br /&gt;Run for attention but I just can't lose&lt;br /&gt;Friday night theres going to be another chick on my tip&lt;br /&gt;But it won't be me but, oh&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;Oh if you change your ways&lt;br /&gt;I would lay down anytime with her... with her&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;Verse 4&lt;br /&gt;Got one my, my, my I know we had a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm ready to go&lt;br /&gt;I'm gunna kick it on down your butthole.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;High, low. I'm not high on booze&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a run for attention but I just can't lose&lt;br /&gt;Friday night theres going to be another slip on my dick but it won't be me&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;But oh, oh, if you'll change your ways&lt;br /&gt;I would lay down anytime with her&lt;br /&gt;With her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: get out!&lt;br /&gt;Intro&lt;br /&gt;e---6----6----6----4----2----- repeat&lt;br /&gt;b---7----7----7----4----2-----&lt;br /&gt;g---6----8----6----x----3-----&lt;br /&gt;E--0--&lt;br /&gt;B--1--&lt;br /&gt;G--2--&lt;br /&gt;D--3--&lt;br /&gt;A--3--&lt;br /&gt;E-----&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;My place is not a home,&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;it don't make no difference but I have found,&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;that I need a place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;I never listen what the landlord man say.&lt;br /&gt;G F&lt;br /&gt;You should've seen the flops in my house.&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;We were jumping on walls and kicking ceilings.&lt;br /&gt;Dm F C&lt;br /&gt;Now a days people listen to me, when I say.."GET OUT!"&lt;br /&gt;[they're driving me fucking crazy over here chief,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get rid of these fruitcakes.]&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and don't let go.&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;It don't make no difference that your a ho.&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need a place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;C F&lt;br /&gt;A new disease was just the price I paid.&lt;br /&gt;G F C&lt;br /&gt;In days of old that how it used to be, oh yes indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Dm F C&lt;br /&gt;That girl is dead to me now and I say ....&lt;br /&gt;Break With scratchin' and that riff&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3 More scratchin&lt;br /&gt;So let the lovin take a hold over me,&lt;br /&gt;Let the lovin take a hold over me.&lt;br /&gt;(Long Beach Possie)&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I see is your fussin' and fightin'&lt;br /&gt;1992 so lets all start uniting.&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands together be the best you can be,&lt;br /&gt;Let this jam take us to 1993.&lt;br /&gt;Stay positive and the love will come back to me.&lt;br /&gt;But some jealous punk, snuck up around the back,&lt;br /&gt;tried to take the lovin' over me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I got into a fist fight and wound up in jail all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: Get Ready&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Some folks say smoking herb is a crime,&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;if they catch you smokin they're bound to drop the dime&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Insufferable informa crazy fools wait:&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;with their fingers crossed for you to break the rules&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;And in the evening when we try to jam,&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;we like the music loud in this here band&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;We let the bass line drop as loud as we can stand&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;Somebody always gotta turn informa for the man&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;I want to know right now is there one of you in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;are you gonna call 911&lt;br /&gt;C#m&lt;br /&gt;and spoil all of my fun&lt;br /&gt;Bm A&lt;br /&gt;You crazy fool&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;i'm in the mood&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Get ready come on now, (repeat)&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;load up the bong, crank up the song,&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;let the informa call 911 (repeat)&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;And when security police force want to arrive&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to run, don't try to hide&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;just pull out the .9 pop in the clip&lt;br /&gt;C#m Bm A&lt;br /&gt;and let one slip into these crazy fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJs&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1(drum 'n bass)&lt;br /&gt;All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson&lt;br /&gt;Start talkin trash and we'll come with my smith &amp; wesson&lt;br /&gt;A little competition comes my way but it always winds up the same,&lt;br /&gt;"the stone that the builder refuse shall be the head cornerstone"&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Am E Am E&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin wrong...aint nothing right&lt;br /&gt;F C G&lt;br /&gt;but still i sit and lay awake all nite&lt;br /&gt;All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson&lt;br /&gt;Try talkin trash and we'll come with a smith &amp;amp; wesson&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Enough d.j.s come with enough style&lt;br /&gt;but when I bus my lyrics we all Know it's wicked-wily.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right&lt;br /&gt;But still I set and lie awake all night&lt;br /&gt;You better strap with the gat&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna walk with me, bound to come down&lt;br /&gt;With the new stylee, rockin rubadub know as reagee music&lt;br /&gt;Gotta come down with some new lyrics&lt;br /&gt;It just ain't nothing, it's been a real long time&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right&lt;br /&gt;But still I set and lie awake all night&lt;br /&gt;Rubadub blender a new mixer&lt;br /&gt;I am the one with d.j. with enough flavor&lt;br /&gt;Hear the dub and say lord have his grilled cheese.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't jamican, but I ain't no freak&lt;br /&gt;Caught the man eno with the one pound bag o' tweak&lt;br /&gt;And called him ghost rider everytime you see him he fulfill the danger&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right&lt;br /&gt;But still I set and lie awake all night&lt;br /&gt;Dred gotta a job to do and he might fulfill his mission&lt;br /&gt;To see his pain would be his greatest ambition&lt;br /&gt;We will survive in this world of competition&lt;br /&gt;To make sure that till the ..is done&lt;br /&gt;OutroPlay C to F to G progression&lt;br /&gt;I won't wait so long&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;Stop your messin around,&lt;br /&gt;Better think of your future&lt;br /&gt;Time to straighten right out or you'll wind up in jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlet Begonias&lt;br /&gt;E B&lt;br /&gt;As I was walkin down rubadub square&lt;br /&gt;E B&lt;br /&gt;Not a chill to the window a litte to the air&lt;br /&gt;A E A E&lt;br /&gt;From another direction she was caught in my eye&lt;br /&gt;A E A E&lt;br /&gt;It could be an illusion, but I might as well try&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;..might as well try&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;E B&lt;br /&gt;She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes&lt;br /&gt;E B&lt;br /&gt;And I could tell without asking she was into the blues&lt;br /&gt;A E A E&lt;br /&gt;She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls&lt;br /&gt;A E A E B&lt;br /&gt;I knew right away she was not like other girls&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;F#&lt;br /&gt;Well I ain't never been right as I ain't never been wrong&lt;br /&gt;B A E&lt;br /&gt;As everthing works out the way it does in this song&lt;br /&gt;F#&lt;br /&gt;Cause once in a while you get shown in the light&lt;br /&gt;B A E&lt;br /&gt;In the strangest of places if you look at it right&lt;br /&gt;Solo (Dont' have it yet)&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3 Same as above&lt;br /&gt;(rap) It was the summer of love and I thank the stars above&lt;br /&gt;Because the women took the lovin over me&lt;br /&gt;And just to gain her trust, I bought a microbus&lt;br /&gt;Because I sold off my personal property&lt;br /&gt;A tie-dyed dress , she was a psychadelic mess&lt;br /&gt;We toured to the north, south, east and west&lt;br /&gt;We sold some mushroom tea,&lt;br /&gt;Sold some ectacy,&lt;br /&gt;Sold nitrus, opium, acid, herion and PCP&lt;br /&gt;Now I hear the police coming after me&lt;br /&gt;Now I hear the police coming after me&lt;br /&gt;The one scarlet with the flowers in her hair,&lt;br /&gt;She's got the police coming after me&lt;br /&gt;Well there ain't nothing wrong with the way she moves&lt;br /&gt;All scarlet begoinas and a touch of the blues&lt;br /&gt;And there ain't nothin wrong with the love that's in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;I had to learn the hard way just to let her pass bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right Back&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Sleepin' by yourself at night can make you feel alone&lt;br /&gt;your girlfriend said so, but I really don't know&lt;br /&gt;Bb&lt;br /&gt;that don't mean we fucked around&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;that night last week when you left town&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Was tweakin' by myself one night that's when I wrote this tune&lt;br /&gt;didn't have no need for that bed in my hotel room&lt;br /&gt;Bb&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh, sometimes right now since I've left the bend&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;feels like I'm right back there again&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I pray&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;waiting, waiting for some bright holiday (holiday)&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;So I bought myself a gun&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;and I'm right back, right back where I'm from&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;sleepin' by yourself at night can make you feel alone&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;my girfriend said so- she's a little ho&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;that don't mean I fuck around&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;I like to keep that higher ground&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I pray&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;waiting, waiting for some bright holiday (holiday)&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;So I bought myself a gun&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;and I'm right back, right back where I'm from&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;G F G F&lt;br /&gt;oohhh, don't tease me&lt;br /&gt;G F&lt;br /&gt;ohhh, don't tease me&lt;br /&gt;G F&lt;br /&gt;don't tease me, oh&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I pray&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;waiting, waiting for some bright holiday (holiday)&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;So I bought myself a gun&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;and I'm right back, right back where I'm from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All You Need&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;Headed out for Austin, now were half way down the road.&lt;br /&gt;Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Steady staring out the window.&lt;br /&gt;It fells good, it fells nice, it feels like you need it.&lt;br /&gt;And back out on the road is where we like to be seated.&lt;br /&gt;Am C D F Am C D&lt;br /&gt;We got half-pint style, we got a b-boy style. We got half-pint style, we&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;got a b-boy style.&lt;br /&gt;Am C D F&lt;br /&gt;We got to put that shit together in a creative style.&lt;br /&gt;Am C D F&lt;br /&gt;We put that shit together in a creative style.&lt;br /&gt;Prechorus&lt;br /&gt;F#m&lt;br /&gt;Outside on the pavement I won't feel afraid,&lt;br /&gt;there's a little piece of paper saying how we walked that May.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;A E&lt;br /&gt;Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say,&lt;br /&gt;C#&lt;br /&gt;No one's got fingers, I got no one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;A B D E&lt;br /&gt;I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance.&lt;br /&gt;F#m&lt;br /&gt;Society's got to me.&lt;br /&gt;C#&lt;br /&gt;That's all you need!&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2Same Chord progression as above&lt;br /&gt;Headed out to Houston, now where halfway out the door.&lt;br /&gt;Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Staring out the window.&lt;br /&gt;It fells good, it feels nice, it feels like you need it.&lt;br /&gt;I know how females like to be treated.&lt;br /&gt;A license for me and the stars up above,&lt;br /&gt;And on the interstate I fell love, love, love.&lt;br /&gt;And If I never realize then that's how it has to be,&lt;br /&gt;And all DJs out there got to give me money.&lt;br /&gt;Prechorus&lt;br /&gt;Back out on the freeway, I won't fell sane.&lt;br /&gt;Little yellow headlights look like snails smashed in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say,&lt;br /&gt;Blown out speakers, I got no one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance.&lt;br /&gt;Society's got to me.&lt;br /&gt;That's all you need! Yea.&lt;br /&gt;Solo Play Intro then into solo which I will soon have.&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;I can ???, but I won't see,&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;Because no one can tell you, you've got to be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;We got to go back on the highway, live behind the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;F*&lt;br /&gt;I want it real!&lt;br /&gt;*Play intro again**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Happened?&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;clock says half past one&lt;br /&gt;B Abm B Abm&lt;br /&gt;I have no sunglasses as I step into the sun&lt;br /&gt;A E A F#&lt;br /&gt;there's no recollection of the evil things I've done&lt;br /&gt;B A F#&lt;br /&gt;my head feels like I must have had some fun&lt;br /&gt;Break(w/horns)&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;B Abm B Abm&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember, I was chillin' at a party&lt;br /&gt;B Abm B Abm&lt;br /&gt;pinchin' girlie's asses I was drinking recklessly&lt;br /&gt;A E A F#&lt;br /&gt;I know I did something, Lord what could it be?&lt;br /&gt;B A F#&lt;br /&gt;woke up in the morning and all my friends hate me&lt;br /&gt;Break(w/horns)&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, play it for them wonder&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing here?&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;who is this girl in my bed?&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;what is this shit on my face?&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;my god, what is that awful smell?&lt;br /&gt;A E&lt;br /&gt;She may be an angel&lt;br /&gt;A F#&lt;br /&gt;she may be a queen&lt;br /&gt;B A F#&lt;br /&gt;she might be black, white, american, indian or japanese&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;Verse 4&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;Threw a bottle at the bouncer&lt;br /&gt;B Abm&lt;br /&gt;didn't think that he was cool&lt;br /&gt;B Abm B Abm&lt;br /&gt;pissed in someones drink and threw a bike into a pool&lt;br /&gt;A E&lt;br /&gt;drivin' down the side walk&lt;br /&gt;A F#&lt;br /&gt;like a drunkin' possesed fool&lt;br /&gt;B A F#&lt;br /&gt;I broke every single traffic rule&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;oh, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;Let's go!!!&lt;br /&gt;Outro&lt;br /&gt;A E&lt;br /&gt;She may be an angel&lt;br /&gt;A F#&lt;br /&gt;she may be a queen&lt;br /&gt;B A F#&lt;br /&gt;she might be black, white, american, indian or japanese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superstar Punani&lt;br /&gt;Em Em C B&lt;br /&gt;So tell me if you really wanna be a superstar, a fiesta on the mic and it&lt;br /&gt;will surely take you far. You make that drop&lt;br /&gt;on the twenty foot tracks, mix it all down and you put it on wax.&lt;br /&gt;Beginning is hype when you're playing in the bars in the bottomless pit&lt;br /&gt;where you make loose and far. Take with your pipers and you take your&lt;br /&gt;guitar, then take your woman and then pound your gong.&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge):&lt;br /&gt;Well beginning on wisdom I won't get you too far. First you'll have to&lt;br /&gt;sell your soul, to be a superstar.&lt;br /&gt;(Verse):&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if you got it, forget about that, yo money don't concern you that's&lt;br /&gt;a natural fact. Shut up your mouth before you get knocked down. We're&lt;br /&gt;gonna listen to your voice upon the speaker box. And first you get a&lt;br /&gt;manager but what does he do? I'll be the first to tell you baby that I&lt;br /&gt;don't have a clue, we're gonna make a funky image for the MTV, hear it on&lt;br /&gt;the radio say damn, that's me.&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge): A B&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I get over on a three-piece harm, Jesus and his momma gonna&lt;br /&gt;break your arm, put your ass in the john, oh to be a superstar, oooohhh&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus): Em D C B&lt;br /&gt;Realize sometimes I feel like a sign, oh you're in a position and you&lt;br /&gt;just can't hide. Ruff, ruff, ruffruffruff&lt;br /&gt;(Verse):&lt;br /&gt;All around the world you gotta make that trip and then you&lt;br /&gt;never thought you'd see the day you'd act like this. Your rep is gettin&lt;br /&gt;bigger than a B-52 and it gets around the world before it gets back to&lt;br /&gt;you. Hey! All of a sudden, can you believe before your eyes this shit has&lt;br /&gt;come down to me. I gotta take a west-bound to side, so long, say so long,&lt;br /&gt;say so long, see ya.&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge):&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my God if I'da let my own knife take it, turn around and place it home.&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;(Restart, with probably improvised lyrics I can't really make out except&lt;br /&gt;this:)&lt;br /&gt;Bo, what you want what you need? . . . .&lt;br /&gt;Punani, Punani, won't you love me? Punani, Punani, Punani&lt;br /&gt;("Let the dogs go. . Let'em go")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke 2 Joints&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;I smoke two joints in the morning&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;I smoke two joint at night&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;I smoke two joint in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel alright&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;I smoke two joints in time of peace&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;And two in time of war&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints&lt;br /&gt;F G G#&lt;br /&gt;And then I smoke two more&lt;br /&gt;A F G G#&lt;br /&gt;A F G G#&lt;br /&gt;Break(samples and scratin')(same chord progression)&lt;br /&gt;"smoked cigarettes 'til the day she died,&lt;br /&gt;toke a big spliff of some good sensimillia&lt;br /&gt;smoked cigarettes 'til the day she died&lt;br /&gt;toke a big spliff of some good sensamill..."&lt;br /&gt;"Easy-E were ya ever caught slippin'?" "hell no!"&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Daddy he once told me,&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;"Son, you be hard workin' man"&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;And momma she once told me,&lt;br /&gt;F G&lt;br /&gt;"Son, you do the best you can"&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I meet a man,&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;He came to me and said yes.&lt;br /&gt;G F&lt;br /&gt;"I work good and i work fine,&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;but first take care of head"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong Way&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;E (w/random picking) D&lt;br /&gt;E--------------------------------- --------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;B--9-------------------------------7--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;G--9-------------------------------7--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;D--9-------------------------------7--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A--7-------------------------------5--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Annie's twelve years old in two more she'll be a whore&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever told her it's the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid with the quickness you get laid for your&lt;br /&gt;Family get paid it's the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;Verse:&lt;br /&gt;A (on upstrokes) G&lt;br /&gt;E--5----5----5----5-------3----3----3----3--------&lt;br /&gt;B--5----5----5----5-------3----3----3----3--------&lt;br /&gt;G--6----6----6----6-------4----4----4----4--------&lt;br /&gt;D--7----7----7----7-------5----5----5----5--------&lt;br /&gt;A-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I gave her all that I had to give&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it hard to live&lt;br /&gt;Big salty tears running down her chin and it&lt;br /&gt;A C&lt;br /&gt;E--5----5----5----5-------8----8----8----8--&lt;br /&gt;B--5----5----5----5-------8----8----8----8--&lt;br /&gt;G--6----6----6----6-------9----9----9----9--&lt;br /&gt;D--7----7----7----7------10---10---10---10--&lt;br /&gt;A-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Ruins up her makeup I never wanted&lt;br /&gt;F# E&lt;br /&gt;E--6----6----6----6-------------7----7----7----7-----------------&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7-------------9----9----9----9-----------------&lt;br /&gt;G--6----6----6----6-------------9----9----9----9-----------------&lt;br /&gt;D----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A cigarette pressed between her lips as I’m&lt;br /&gt;Staring at her tits it's the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;Strong if I can but I am only a man so I&lt;br /&gt;Take her to the can it's the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;B A&lt;br /&gt;E--7----7----7----7-------------5----5----5----5-------&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7-------------5----5----5----5-------&lt;br /&gt;G--8----8----8----8-------------6----6----6----6-------&lt;br /&gt;D--9----9----9----9-------------7----7----7----7-------&lt;br /&gt;A------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;The only family that she’s ever had is her&lt;br /&gt;Seven horny brothers and her drunk-ass Dad&lt;br /&gt;He needed money so he put her on the street&lt;br /&gt;B D&lt;br /&gt;E--7----7----7----7-------------------10---10---10---10--&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7-------------------10---10---10---10--&lt;br /&gt;G--8----8----8----8-------------------11---11---11---11--&lt;br /&gt;D--9----9----9----9-------------------12---12---12---12—-&lt;br /&gt;A--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Everything was going fine until the day she met me&lt;br /&gt;E D&lt;br /&gt;E--4----4----4----4---------------------5----5----5----5--------------&lt;br /&gt;B--5----5----5----5---------------------7----7----7----7--------------&lt;br /&gt;G--4----4----4----4---------------------7----7----7----7--------------&lt;br /&gt;D---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Happy are you sad wanna shoot your Dad I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;Anything I can the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;We talked all night tried to make it right&lt;br /&gt;Believe me shit was tight it was the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;A G&lt;br /&gt;E--5----5----5----5---------3----3----3----3----&lt;br /&gt;B--5----5----5----5---------3----3----3----3----&lt;br /&gt;G--6----6----6----6---------4----4----4----4----&lt;br /&gt;D--7----7----7----7---------5----5----5----5----&lt;br /&gt;A-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Go run away if you don’t wanna stay cause I&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t here to make ya oh no&lt;br /&gt;It’s up to you what you really wanna do&lt;br /&gt;A C&lt;br /&gt;E--5----5----5----5------------8----8----8----8--&lt;br /&gt;B--5----5----5----5------------8----8----8----8--&lt;br /&gt;G--6----6----6----6------------9----9----9----9--&lt;br /&gt;D--7----7----7----7-----------10---10---10---10—-&lt;br /&gt;A------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Spend some time in America dub-style&lt;br /&gt;F# E&lt;br /&gt;E--6----6----6----6------7----7----7----7--&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7------9----9----9----9--&lt;br /&gt;G--6----6----6----6------9----9----9----9--&lt;br /&gt;D------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;(horn solo, minimal guitar, play 4x)&lt;br /&gt;B A&lt;br /&gt;E--7----7----7----7------------5----5----5----5-----------&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7------------5----5----5----5-----------&lt;br /&gt;G--8----8----8----8------------6----6----6----6-----------&lt;br /&gt;D--9----9----9----9------------7----7----7----7-----------&lt;br /&gt;A---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;She’ll give you all that she’s got to give but&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it hard to live&lt;br /&gt;Big salty tears rolling down to her chin and it&lt;br /&gt;B D&lt;br /&gt;E--7----7----7----7------10---10---10---10--&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7------10---10---10---10--&lt;br /&gt;G--8----8----8----8------11---11---11---11--&lt;br /&gt;D--9----9----9----9------12---12---12---12—-&lt;br /&gt;A-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Smears up her makeup I never wanted&lt;br /&gt;E D&lt;br /&gt;E--4----4----4----4---------------5----5----5----5----------------&lt;br /&gt;B--5----5----5----5---------------7----7----7----7----------------&lt;br /&gt;G--4----4----4----4---------------7----7----7----7----------------&lt;br /&gt;D-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;So we ran away and I'm sorry when I say that straight&lt;br /&gt;To this very day it was the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;She took a hike don't matter if I like it or&lt;br /&gt;Not because she only wants the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;Outro:&lt;br /&gt;B A&lt;br /&gt;E--7----7----7----7---------------5----5----5----5-----&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7---------------5----5----5----5-----&lt;br /&gt;G--8----8----8----8---------------6----6----6----6-----&lt;br /&gt;D--9----9----9----9---------------7----7----7----7-----&lt;br /&gt;A------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I gave her all that I had to give but she&lt;br /&gt;Still wouldn't take it oh no&lt;br /&gt;Her two brown eyes are leaking like a sieve and it&lt;br /&gt;B D&lt;br /&gt;E--7----7----7----7---------10---10---10-----&lt;br /&gt;B--7----7----7----7---------10---10---10-----&lt;br /&gt;G--8----8----8----8---------11---11---11-----&lt;br /&gt;D--9----9----9----9---------12---12---12—----&lt;br /&gt;A--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Still ruins her makeup I never wanted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STP&lt;br /&gt;Bb F C G&lt;br /&gt;All that I need, look at all the love we've found.&lt;br /&gt;Bb F&lt;br /&gt;I won't run and pull the one jack move&lt;br /&gt;C G&lt;br /&gt;they love her for the kingston sound.&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Flava-Flave and I-C-E&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;once said something that made me&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;want to burn my liquor store down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;A E&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't leave the pad, cuz I'll surely wind up dead,&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;'cuz i know there out there out there waiting and watching for me.&lt;br /&gt;A E&lt;br /&gt;Still I got my yellow cat and my wooden baseball bat&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;and my shiny silver gat and if my homey got my back then I got&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Bb F C G&lt;br /&gt;All that I need, look at all the love we've found.&lt;br /&gt;Bb F&lt;br /&gt;I won't run and pull the one jack move&lt;br /&gt;C G A&lt;br /&gt;they love her for the kingston sound. whoa&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;A------------&lt;br /&gt;E---5--7--9--&lt;br /&gt;D Bm G A&lt;br /&gt;I won't slip, and I won't trip. Send Matt Vargas to regrip.&lt;br /&gt;D Bm G&lt;br /&gt;While I'm wrenchin' on my ride, in that secret pad where we hide,&lt;br /&gt;D Bm&lt;br /&gt;there's always lotsa fun stuff to do,&lt;br /&gt;G A&lt;br /&gt;like relax and design a brand new tatoo.&lt;br /&gt;D Bm G A&lt;br /&gt;Play with my cross-word puzzle book, I'm even learning how to cook.&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;D Bm&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen that little whore betty?&lt;br /&gt;G A&lt;br /&gt;Someone said she stole my [?]&lt;br /&gt;*rest of verse is same chord progression*&lt;br /&gt;And if she made off with my last clean ring,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna kill that fuckin' ditch pig. So what?&lt;br /&gt;Outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad,&lt;br /&gt;cuz I know your taklin' about me baby, makin' it hard to live.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I, don't want no money dick, don't want no money down.&lt;br /&gt;My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest pale spot in town I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Take it nice and easy.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid me.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Bb F C G&lt;br /&gt;All that I need, look at all the love we've found.&lt;br /&gt;Bb F&lt;br /&gt;I won't run and pull the one jack move&lt;br /&gt;C G&lt;br /&gt;they love her for the kingston sound.&lt;br /&gt;Outro&lt;br /&gt;*Bass*&lt;br /&gt;Baby you wanna give me kisses sweet,&lt;br /&gt;only for one night with no repeat.&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Baby you wanna leave and never go,&lt;br /&gt;D E A&lt;br /&gt;but the taste of honey is worse than none at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-114245144042493175?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/114245144042493175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=114245144042493175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114245144042493175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114245144042493175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/03/sublime-tabs-and-lyrics.html' title='Sublime Tabs and Lyrics'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-114075668671632181</id><published>2006-02-23T20:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:51:26.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Marley Tabs and Lyrics</title><content type='html'>So Much Trouble in the World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt; Refrão: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Em')" onclick="montaEscala('Em')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponte: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F7')" onclick="montaEscala('F7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F7')" onclick="montaEscala('F7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('G')" onclick="montaEscala('G')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;G&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('G')" onclick="montaEscala('G')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;G&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless my eyes this morning&lt;br /&gt;JAH sun is on the rise once again&lt;br /&gt;The way earthly things are going&lt;br /&gt;Anything can happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see men sailing on their ego trips&lt;br /&gt;Blast off on their spaceships&lt;br /&gt;Million miles from reality&lt;br /&gt;No care for you, no care for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you've got to do is give a little&lt;br /&gt;Give a little, give a little&lt;br /&gt;One more time ye-a-h! ye-ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you have found the solution&lt;br /&gt;But it's just another illusion&lt;br /&gt;So before you check out your tide&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave another cornerstone standing there behind&lt;br /&gt;We have got to face the day, ooh we come what may&lt;br /&gt;We the street people talking, we the people struggling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they are sitting on a time bomb&lt;br /&gt;Now I now the time has come&lt;br /&gt;What goes up must come down&lt;br /&gt;Goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble, there is so much trouble&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble in the world &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Little Birds&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise up this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile with rising sun, Three little birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's by my doorstep, Sayin' sweet songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of melodies pure and true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' this is a message to you uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise up this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile with rising sun, Three little birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's by my doorstep, Sayin' sweet songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of melodies pure and true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' this is a message to you uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roots Rock Reggae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Em')" onclick="montaEscala('Em')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey mister music,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure sound good to me&lt;br /&gt;I can't refuse it&lt;br /&gt;what to be, got to be&lt;br /&gt;Feel like dancing&lt;br /&gt;dance 'cause we are free&lt;br /&gt;Feel like dancing,&lt;br /&gt;come dance with me&lt;br /&gt;Roots Rock Reggae&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;Roots Rock Reggae&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;Play I some music&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;Play I some music&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Em')" onclick="montaEscala('Em')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play I some R and B whoaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want all my people to see&lt;br /&gt;We bubbling on the top one hundred&lt;br /&gt;just like a mighty dread&lt;br /&gt;Play I some R and B&lt;br /&gt;Want all my people to see&lt;br /&gt;We bubbling on the top one hundred&lt;br /&gt;Just like the might dread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy Skanking&lt;br /&gt; Excuse me while I light my spliff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I got to take a lift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;From reality I just can't drift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I am staying with this riff&lt;br /&gt;** CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord now take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it easy, See...&lt;br /&gt;** BRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're taking it easy, (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're taking it slow, (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking it easy (easy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it slow so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord now take it easy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it easy&lt;br /&gt;** VERSE 2:&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me while I light my spliff&lt;br /&gt;Oh GOD I gotta take a lift&lt;br /&gt;&gt;From reality I just can't drift&lt;br /&gt;That's why I am staying with this riff&lt;br /&gt;** CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (taking it easy)&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it easy, (taking it slow)&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (taking it easy)&lt;br /&gt;Skanky take it easy, (taking it slow)&lt;br /&gt;** BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what herb for my wine (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;Honey for my strong drink (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;Herb for my wine&lt;br /&gt;Honey for my strong drink. I'll...&lt;br /&gt;** THE END:&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, taking it easy&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, skanking it slow&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, taking it easy&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, skanking it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot the Sheriff&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around in my old town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're trying to track me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say they want to bring me in guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the killing of a deputy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the killing of a deputy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;Sheriff John Brown always hated me&lt;br /&gt;for what I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry time that I plant a seed&lt;br /&gt;he said "Kill it before it grow,"&lt;br /&gt;he said "Kill it before it grow."&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom came my way one day&lt;br /&gt;and I started out of town.&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I see sheriff John Brown,&lt;br /&gt;aiming to shoot me down.&lt;br /&gt;So I shot, I shot him down.&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I did not shoot the deputy.&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I did not shoot the deputy.&lt;br /&gt;Reflexes got the better of me&lt;br /&gt;and what is to be must be.&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry day the bucket goes to the well,&lt;br /&gt;but one day the bottom will drop out,&lt;br /&gt;yes one day the bottom will drop out.&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy Baldheads&lt;br /&gt;  (&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Them crazy, them crazy&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy&lt;br /&gt;Baldheads out of town&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads&lt;br /&gt;Out of town&lt;br /&gt;I and I build the cabin&lt;br /&gt;I and I plant the corn&lt;br /&gt;Didn't my people before me&lt;br /&gt;Slave for this country&lt;br /&gt;Now you look me with a scorn&lt;br /&gt;Then you eat up all my corn&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy baldheads&lt;br /&gt;Chase them crazy&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads out of town&lt;br /&gt;Build your penitentiary, we build your school&lt;br /&gt;Brainwash education to make us the fools&lt;br /&gt;Hate is your reward for our love&lt;br /&gt;Telling us of your God above&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy bunkheads&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads out of town&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the conman&lt;br /&gt;Coming with his con plan&lt;br /&gt;We won't take no bribe, we got to stay alive&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads out of tow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning and looting tonight&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up in a curfew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I was a prisoner too - yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could not recognise the faces standing over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all dressed in uniforms of brutality - eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many rivers do we have to cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we can talk to the boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that we got seems lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must have really paid the cost (That's why we gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (Say we gonna burn and loot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (One more thing)&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin all pollution tonight (Oh yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning all illusions tonight (Oh stop them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the food and let me grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the roots man take a blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All them drugs gonna make you slow now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the music of the ghetto&lt;br /&gt;Weeping and a-wailing tonight (Ooh can't stop the tears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: Weepin' and a-wailin' tonight (We've been suffering all these long long years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeping and a-wailing tonight&lt;br /&gt;Give me the food and let me grow&lt;br /&gt;Let the roots man take a blow&lt;br /&gt;All them drugs gonna make you slow now&lt;br /&gt;It's not the music of the ghetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gonna be burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (To survive yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (Save your babies lives)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: Burning all pollution tonight&lt;br /&gt;Burning all illusions tonight&lt;br /&gt;Burnin and lootin tonight&lt;br /&gt;Burnin and lootin tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt; Chorus 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Buffalo Soldier,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from Africa,brought to America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it, when I analyse the stench,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me it makes a lot of sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was taken from Africa,brought to America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,in the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know your history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you would know where your coming from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldnt have to ask me_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the heck do I think I am&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from Africa,brought to America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was fighting on arrival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win the war for America&lt;br /&gt;Link 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he, woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through the land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he wanna ran&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Then you wanna hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through the land,yea,yea&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 4&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win the war for America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driven from the mainland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the heart of the Carribean&lt;br /&gt;Link 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing,woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through San Juan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through Jamaica,a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;Coda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-114075668671632181?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/114075668671632181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=114075668671632181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114075668671632181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114075668671632181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/02/bob-marley-tabs-and-lyrics_23.html' title='Bob Marley Tabs and Lyrics'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-114075668362601282</id><published>2006-02-23T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:51:23.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Marley Tabs and Lyrics</title><content type='html'>So Much Trouble in the World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt; Refrão: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Em')" onclick="montaEscala('Em')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponte: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F7')" onclick="montaEscala('F7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F7')" onclick="montaEscala('F7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('G')" onclick="montaEscala('G')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;G&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('G')" onclick="montaEscala('G')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;G&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless my eyes this morning&lt;br /&gt;JAH sun is on the rise once again&lt;br /&gt;The way earthly things are going&lt;br /&gt;Anything can happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see men sailing on their ego trips&lt;br /&gt;Blast off on their spaceships&lt;br /&gt;Million miles from reality&lt;br /&gt;No care for you, no care for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you've got to do is give a little&lt;br /&gt;Give a little, give a little&lt;br /&gt;One more time ye-a-h! ye-ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you have found the solution&lt;br /&gt;But it's just another illusion&lt;br /&gt;So before you check out your tide&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave another cornerstone standing there behind&lt;br /&gt;We have got to face the day, ooh we come what may&lt;br /&gt;We the street people talking, we the people struggling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they are sitting on a time bomb&lt;br /&gt;Now I now the time has come&lt;br /&gt;What goes up must come down&lt;br /&gt;Goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;So much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble, there is so much trouble&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;There is so much trouble in the world &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Little Birds&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise up this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile with rising sun, Three little birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's by my doorstep, Sayin' sweet songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of melodies pure and true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' this is a message to you uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise up this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile with rising sun, Three little birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's by my doorstep, Sayin' sweet songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('B')" onclick="montaEscala('B')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of melodies pure and true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' this is a message to you uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' don't worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roots Rock Reggae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Em')" onclick="montaEscala('Em')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey mister music,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure sound good to me&lt;br /&gt;I can't refuse it&lt;br /&gt;what to be, got to be&lt;br /&gt;Feel like dancing&lt;br /&gt;dance 'cause we are free&lt;br /&gt;Feel like dancing,&lt;br /&gt;come dance with me&lt;br /&gt;Roots Rock Reggae&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;Roots Rock Reggae&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;Play I some music&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;Play I some music&lt;br /&gt;This a reggae music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Em')" onclick="montaEscala('Em')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play I some R and B whoaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want all my people to see&lt;br /&gt;We bubbling on the top one hundred&lt;br /&gt;just like a mighty dread&lt;br /&gt;Play I some R and B&lt;br /&gt;Want all my people to see&lt;br /&gt;We bubbling on the top one hundred&lt;br /&gt;Just like the might dread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy Skanking&lt;br /&gt; Excuse me while I light my spliff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I got to take a lift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;From reality I just can't drift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I am staying with this riff&lt;br /&gt;** CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord now take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it easy, See...&lt;br /&gt;** BRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're taking it easy, (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're taking it slow, (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking it easy (easy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it slow so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord now take it easy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bb')" onclick="montaEscala('Bb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be easy, (easy skanking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it easy&lt;br /&gt;** VERSE 2:&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me while I light my spliff&lt;br /&gt;Oh GOD I gotta take a lift&lt;br /&gt;&gt;From reality I just can't drift&lt;br /&gt;That's why I am staying with this riff&lt;br /&gt;** CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (taking it easy)&lt;br /&gt;Got to take it easy, (taking it slow)&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, (taking it easy)&lt;br /&gt;Skanky take it easy, (taking it slow)&lt;br /&gt;** BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what herb for my wine (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;Honey for my strong drink (Ooh, wah, da, da, da)&lt;br /&gt;Herb for my wine&lt;br /&gt;Honey for my strong drink. I'll...&lt;br /&gt;** THE END:&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, taking it easy&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, skanking it slow&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, taking it easy&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, skanking it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot the Sheriff&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around in my old town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're trying to track me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say they want to bring me in guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the killing of a deputy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Eb')" onclick="montaEscala('Eb')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Eb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the killing of a deputy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Gm')" onclick="montaEscala('Gm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Gm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;Sheriff John Brown always hated me&lt;br /&gt;for what I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry time that I plant a seed&lt;br /&gt;he said "Kill it before it grow,"&lt;br /&gt;he said "Kill it before it grow."&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I swear it was in selfdefence.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom came my way one day&lt;br /&gt;and I started out of town.&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I see sheriff John Brown,&lt;br /&gt;aiming to shoot me down.&lt;br /&gt;So I shot, I shot him down.&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I did not shoot the deputy.&lt;br /&gt;I shot the sheriff,&lt;br /&gt;but I did not shoot the deputy.&lt;br /&gt;Reflexes got the better of me&lt;br /&gt;and what is to be must be.&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry day the bucket goes to the well,&lt;br /&gt;but one day the bottom will drop out,&lt;br /&gt;yes one day the bottom will drop out.&lt;br /&gt;But I say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy Baldheads&lt;br /&gt;  (&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Them crazy, them crazy&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy&lt;br /&gt;Baldheads out of town&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads&lt;br /&gt;Out of town&lt;br /&gt;I and I build the cabin&lt;br /&gt;I and I plant the corn&lt;br /&gt;Didn't my people before me&lt;br /&gt;Slave for this country&lt;br /&gt;Now you look me with a scorn&lt;br /&gt;Then you eat up all my corn&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy baldheads&lt;br /&gt;Chase them crazy&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads out of town&lt;br /&gt;Build your penitentiary, we build your school&lt;br /&gt;Brainwash education to make us the fools&lt;br /&gt;Hate is your reward for our love&lt;br /&gt;Telling us of your God above&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy bunkheads&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads out of town&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the conman&lt;br /&gt;Coming with his con plan&lt;br /&gt;We won't take no bribe, we got to stay alive&lt;br /&gt;We gonna chase those crazy&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads&lt;br /&gt;Chase those crazy baldheads out of tow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning and looting tonight&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up in a curfew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I was a prisoner too - yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could not recognise the faces standing over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all dressed in uniforms of brutality - eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many rivers do we have to cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we can talk to the boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that we got seems lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must have really paid the cost (That's why we gonna be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (Say we gonna burn and loot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (One more thing)&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin all pollution tonight (Oh yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning all illusions tonight (Oh stop them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the food and let me grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the roots man take a blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All them drugs gonna make you slow now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Am')" onclick="montaEscala('Am')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Am&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Dm')" onclick="montaEscala('Dm')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Dm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the music of the ghetto&lt;br /&gt;Weeping and a-wailing tonight (Ooh can't stop the tears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: Weepin' and a-wailin' tonight (We've been suffering all these long long years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeping and a-wailing tonight&lt;br /&gt;Give me the food and let me grow&lt;br /&gt;Let the roots man take a blow&lt;br /&gt;All them drugs gonna make you slow now&lt;br /&gt;It's not the music of the ghetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gonna be burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (To survive yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (Save your babies lives)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: Burning all pollution tonight&lt;br /&gt;Burning all illusions tonight&lt;br /&gt;Burnin and lootin tonight&lt;br /&gt;Burnin and lootin tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt; Chorus 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Buffalo Soldier,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from Africa,brought to America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it, when I analyse the stench,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me it makes a lot of sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was taken from Africa,brought to America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,in the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know your history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you would know where your coming from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldnt have to ask me_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m7')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('Bm7')" onclick="montaEscala('Bm7')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;Bm7&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the heck do I think I am&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from Africa,brought to America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was fighting on arrival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win the war for America&lt;br /&gt;Link 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he, woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through the land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he wanna ran&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Then you wanna hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('D')" onclick="montaEscala('D')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('C#m')" onclick="montaEscala('C#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;C#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through the land,yea,yea&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 4&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('E')" onclick="montaEscala('E')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win the war for America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driven from the mainland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the heart of the Carribean&lt;br /&gt;Link 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing,woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through San Juan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trodding through Jamaica,a Buffalo Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival,fighting for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Soldier,Dreadlock Rasta&lt;br /&gt;Coda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('F#m')" onclick="montaEscala('F#m')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;F#m&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="db" onmouseover="MD('A')" onclick="montaEscala('A')" onmouseout="AD('')"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe yoe yoe yo,yo yo yo yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-114075668362601282?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/114075668362601282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=114075668362601282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114075668362601282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114075668362601282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/02/bob-marley-tabs-and-lyrics.html' title='Bob Marley Tabs and Lyrics'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22934618.post-114075610677184664</id><published>2006-02-23T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:41:46.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Marley Tabs</title><content type='html'>One Drop  A# Gm  Cm  F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;Feel it in the one dropWell, I still find time to rapWe're making the one stopThe generation gapSo feel this drumbeatAs it beats within playing a rhythmResisting against the systemOoh-we I know Jah would never let us downPull your rights from wrongI know Jah would never let us downOh no! Oh no!They made their world so hardEvery day we got to keep on fightingThey made their world so hardEvery day the people are dyingIt dread, dread for hunger andstarvation dread dread, dread on dreadLamentation dread dreadBut read it in Revelation dread dreadYou'll find your redemptionAnd then youGive us the teachings of His MajestyFor we no want no devil philosophyA you fe give us the teaching of His MajestyFor we no want no devil philosophyFeel it in the one dropAnd we still find time to rapWe're making the one stopAnd we filling the gapSo feel this drubeatAs it beats within playing a rhythmFighting against ism and skismSinging I know Jah would never let us downPull your rights from wrongI know Jah would never let us downOh no! Oh no!They made their world so hardEvery day we got to keep on fightingThey made their world so hardEvery day the people are dyingIt dread, it dread, it dreadDread dread, what can I say, it dreadIt dread on dread, dread, dreadIt dread, it dread dreadGive us the teachings of His MajestyFor we no want no devil philosophyCan you hearGive us the teachings of His MajestyFor we no want no devil philosophyWe feel it in the one dropFor we still got the time to rapAnd we're making the one stopLet me tell you this generation gapSo feel this drumbeatI tell you what, it's beating withinFeel you heart playing a rhythmAnd you know it's resisting against ism and skismSinging I know Jah would never let us down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22934618-114075610677184664?l=piersyytabs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/feeds/114075610677184664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22934618&amp;postID=114075610677184664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114075610677184664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22934618/posts/default/114075610677184664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piersyytabs.blogspot.com/2006/02/bob-marley-tabs.html' title='Bob Marley Tabs'/><author><name>piersyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839668389634564918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
