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Go Get Your Gun

Go get your gun, get your gun, and let's find out what it does
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We haven't won, and if we win, and if the morning light sets in
We've cheated fate again
 
And to those who die, please try to understand
That for those who die, we try the best we can
With our one foot in the grave
While the other one's kickin' its way right down to hell
 
Go get your gun, get your gun, imposing penance one by one
You've got a virtue in a vice, it forces fate, you're taking lives
With all the history to guide, you've got a passion in those eyes
So aim it straight and true
 
And to those who die, please try to understand
That for those who die, we try the best we can
With our one foot in the grave
While the other one's kickin' its way right down to hell
 
Now, when this is over
Then, we'll raise a glass
Straight up to the sun
With our one foot in the grave
While the other one's kickin' its way right down to hell
 
Go get your gun, get your gun, let's find out what it does
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We haven't won and if we win, and if the morning light sets in
We've cheated fate again
 
And to those who die, please try to understand
That for those who die, we try the best we can
And to those who die, please try to understand
That for those who die, we try the best we can
With our one foot in the grave
While the other one's kickin' its way right down to hell
 

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There's This Boy

So, there's this boy,
I keep bringing him up in conversation
And I don't even know why I'm saying his name.
Guess I just like the sound the letters make.
 
And he's got this perfectly imperfect smile
Like it hasn't been out in a while, but there it is.
And when I see it I want a little taste of it.
Like a magnet I'm drawn to him.
 
My heart won't stop stopping,
These feelings keep fallin'.
I can't get him outta my mind,
It's the human condition, it's what I've been missin',
And I'm gonna make him mine.
Every time I open my mouth these words just kinda fall out,
There's this boy.
 
So, there's this boy.
And I don't think he even knows, he knows he does it.
But when he touches my knee it kinda buzzes – in my bones,
And it takes all I got not to lose control.
Like a habit I can't break it.
 
My heart won't stop stopping,
These feelings keep fallin'.
I can't get him outta my mind,
It's the human condition, it's what I've been missin'.
And I'm gonna make him mine.
Every time I open my mouth these words just kinda fall out,
There's this boy.
Yeah, there's this boy.
 
I wanna write it on every paper‚
Say it to every stranger.
This thing that I'm feelin', no, I can't keep it inside.
'Cause there's this boy,
Yeah, there's this boy, boy, boy
 
My heart won't stop stopping,
These feelings keep fallin'.
I can't get him outta my mind,
It's the human condition, it's what I've been missin'.
And I'm gonna make him mine.
Every time I open my mouth these words just kinda fall out,
There's this boy.
 
My heart won't stop stopping,
These feelings keep fallin'.
I can't get him outta my mind,
It's the human condition, it's what I've been missin'.
And I'm gonna make him mine.
Every time I open my mouth these words just kinda fall out,
There's this boy.
 
Yeah, there's this boy, boy, boy.
Yeah, oh boy, yeah!
 

Early 2K

[Intro: Chris Brown]
Beep, beep, beep, beep with a east side thing
Chillin' on the west side
Hella thick, thick, hit me with the invite, yeah
 
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
So we can let it play through
Takin' our time, tasting it
And let it play through
No rewind, it's her favorite
 
[Verse 1: Tank]
Yeah, maybe I'd be secure
Peaches and cream
'Cause I've been tryna figure out this and more
Any room in those jeans?
Slowly, we be crazy in love
When I put you to bed, yeah
SoCo, baby, what about us?
'Cause when I want you, you do
 
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
Tell your ex nigga, he can be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)
And let you ride (Uh)
He gon' need to be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)
And let you ride (So)
 
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
So we can let it play through (Let it play)
Takin' our time, pacin' it (Ooh)
And let it play through (Let it play)
No rewind, it's her favorite (Ooh wee)
 
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You should let me love you
You remind me of a girl
Baby, let me buy you a drink
Girl, we've been on repeat
Lots of you, you and me
I can't get 'em out my head (Oh, whoa)
Kodak, memory, picture this
We were both butt naked in the bed (Bed)
If you let me lay you down (Yeah-yeah, ha)
We'll be buried in the sound (Yeah-yeah, hey, hey)
 
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell your ex nigga, he can be quiet, be quiet (He can be quiet, he can be quiet)
And let you ride (Oh)
He gon' need to be quiet, be quiet (Be quiet, be quiet)
And let you ride
 
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
So we can let it play through (Ow!)
Takin' our time, pacin' it (Ooh)
And let it play through (Let it play now)
No rewind, it's her favorite (Favorite)
 
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Favorite)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (It's her favorite)
 
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
By the way you speak out loud, loud
And say what it is, yeah (Ooh yeah)
I ain't come to play around-round
You know what it is (Oh-whoa)
Spread a little love right now
I can stand the rain
You can say my name (Uh)
I could ease the pain right now
And never be the same
 
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
Tell your ex nigga, he can be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)
And let you ride (Uh)
He gon' need to be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)
And let you ride (So)
 
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
So we can let it play through (Let it play)
Takin' our time, pacin' it (Ooh)
And let it play through (Let it play)
No rewind, it's her favorite (Ooh wee)
 
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Favorite)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (It's her favorite)
Let it play
Baby, just let it play
It's her favorite
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Favorite)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (It's her favorite)
 
[Outro: Tank]
Oh, ooh wee
Ooh-ooh-ooh wee
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
 

On The Road

[Mrs Toad:]
The scrubbings and the washings
And the noses with the drippings
And the soapas always boiling...
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Si, Si
 
[Mrs Toad:]
The panes and windows falling
With the diaper changing
With the roof she's leaking
And the enchiladas spoiling
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Oooh...
 
[Mrs Toad:]
Do you know how to do these things
Like you will have to do these things
Or does the very thought of it make you wince
 
[Thumbelina, Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Uhh...
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(I thought so)
Then, don't marry the prince
 
[Thumbelina:]
(Oh dear)
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(You see, hey? You become big a-star like me. We make big moneys together. You make Mama rich. You are important person. You are famous. You are a star!)
 
[Thumbelina:]
(A star? Well, I suppose...)
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(Now, repeat after me...)
We are the singers de Espana, the original cast
And there hasn't been a town we haven't played
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
We are the singers de Espana and we sing very fast
 
[Mozo:] We get on
[Grundel:] We get off
[Gringo:] We get paid
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(Sing!)
 
[Thumbelina:]
(Could you say that a little slower?)
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(Slower? We don't do ballads.)
 
[Thumbelina:]
(Oh, maybe I could take notes.)
 
[Mrs Toad:]
We are free and independent, we go everywhere
And we gotcha gotcha gochee all the way
We're gonna teach you how to samba and to ramba y la bamba
and every number Thumbelina, say ole!
 
[Mrs Toad, Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Come on the road, my little castanet
Come on the road, and famous you will get
 
[Mrs Toad:]
I'll make you star, get you small guitar
 
[Mrs Toad, Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
You'll be hot muchacha once I gotcha
 
[Mrs Toad:]
On the road
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Thumbelinacita! No one could be sweet-a!
Sing with Mamacita! We go on the road, Huah!
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(Ay, yi yi yi yi! Ay, que pero bien bailan mis ranitos la conga!)
(Now we sing)
We open Monday in Medina then we do Babylon
Then we hop to Barcelona for a week
Then for a month in Athens at the Parthenon
Where they love us 'cause we do the show in Greek
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
We are the finest in the business, it's a well known fact
And you'll forgive us if we have to blow the horn
 
[Mrs Toad:]
Because this isn't any ordinary animal act
And today a star is born!
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Go on the road, you'll hear the peoples roar
You're not a toad
 
[Mrs Toad:]
But that's what make-up's for
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Just sing on pitch, we get very rich
Wait until they see the Thumbelina
 
[Mrs Toad:]
On the road
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Singing Thumbelina, dancing Thumbelina, something Thumbelina
 
[Mrs Toad:]
Now I make her sing
 
[Thumbelina:]
AAaaaaahhhhhhh!
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(Bueno, muy bueno, you got it!)
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Come on the road, we make you big success
Come on the road
 
[Mrs Toad:]
You're in the union, yes?
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
The life, she's sweet
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(Si!)
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
Lots of flies to eat
 
[Mrs Toad:]
(Yum yum!)
 
[Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
So why be little fish in little pond
When you can go so far beyond
 
[Mrs Toad:]
I think perhaps we make you blonde
 
[Mrs Toad, Mozo, Gringo, Grundel:]
When we get on the road
 
[Thumbelina:]
On the road
 
[All:]
Let's hit the road! Ole!
 

Expiration Date

Waiting for nothing to start
It's getting late
Why don't we call it a day?
I could easily go for a drink
Watching you shrink
This isn't easy to say
 
But I'd like to get over, I'd like to get over you
 
Never knew life was a fad
You fooled me bad
Wish you were easy to hate
But I'm stuck in the middle for now
Wondering how
I entertain this debate
 
And I'd like to get over, I'd like to get over you
 
Why did you stop doing the things you did to make me fall?
When did you start framing my dreams to hang on your white walls?
 
Dinner for two lost its taste
When I embraced
All of your leftover bait
And I wish we had never gone stale
But who could tell
Your expiration date?
 
Oh, I'd like to get over, I'd like to get over you
 
Why did you stop building our little house, the picket fence?
When did you start complimenting in past and future tense?
 
Stop wandering through my mind as you once were
Start hoping that I'll come back when you're the last man on Earth
 
I guess that I should have known
Throw the first stone
If you feel perfect today
 
Oh, I'd like to get over, I'd like to get over you