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24 de junio de 2015

18 de junio de 2014

Blown Away - Carrie Underwood (lyric)

Dry lightning cracks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was a mean old mister
Mama was an angel in the ground
The weather man called for a twister
She prayed blow it down

There's not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
There's not enough wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past

[Chorus:]
Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away,
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
Blown away

She heard those sirens screaming out
Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch
She locked herself in the cellar
Listened to the screaming of the wind
Some people call it taking shelter
She called it sweet revenge

[Chorus:]
Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away,
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
Blown away

There's not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
There's not enough wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past

Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away (blown away)
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away (blown away)
'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday (blown away)
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,

Blown away, blown away, blown away, blown away, blown away

6 de abril de 2013

Woo Hoo - Kesha (Lyric)

Verse 1:They call me the princess and now the influences,My mind a little dirty I'll tag team Bert and ErnieStop running my mouth but I'm not a quitterMore home base than a clean up hitterDon't get paid to be a baby sitterBut I'll teach this song to your baby sister.Build:I live my life like I've been raised by wolvesY'all already know I'm a fucking animalI'm going out tonight to get the things that I needI'm gonna take what's mine and do it viciouslyChorus:We blow up the spot cause we're rolling like we're superstars (oh we're stars)Straight like a pimp with these hunnies on my arms (a-arms)Party peopleIf you're ready to throw down, like we've never been allowedIf you just don't give a fuck throw em' upThrow em' up, Everybody throw em' upVerse 2:It was hard at St.Mary's when sister margret sent meStraight into confession, now that shit's my professionI know ladies are to be seen not heardCook and clean not use our wordsIf you think that I'm too obsurdSuck my dick while I flip the birdBuild:I live my life like I've been raised by wolvesY'all already know I'm a fucking animalI'm going out tonight to get the things that I needI'm gonna take what's mine and do it viciouslyChorus:We blow up the spot cause we're rolling like we're superstars (oh we're stars)Straight like a pimp with these hunnys on my arms (a-arms)Party peopleIf you're ready to throw down, like we've never been allowedIf you just don't give a fuck throw em' upThrow em' up, everybody throw em' upBridge:Drop, hallelujah, hallelujah, hale-hale-hallelujah, hallelujahWoo HooChorus:If you're ready to throw down, (Woo hoo) like we've never been allowed (woo hoo)If you just don't give a fuck (woo hoo) throw em' up throw em' up (woo hoo)
Errybody throw em' up (woo hoo)

30 de marzo de 2013

Can't Say No - Conor Maynard (Lyric)

Wasn't looking for trouble, but it came looking for meI tried to say no but I can't fight it she was looking lovelyShe kinda reminds me of a girl I knowThis pretty young thing that I got waiting for me back at homeShe's got my engines turning this happens every timeI see a pretty girl and I wanna make her mineThey send my rocket to the sky I want themBut should I go for them, I'm like Houston I think we got aproblem Problem problem problem... Girls girls girls girls...
Girls Girls Girls I just can't say noNever see them coming I just watch them goGirls Girls Girls I just can't say noNever see them coming I just wa-wa-wa-wa-watch them goTake control, making me sweat girl run that show Its themGirls Girls Girls I just can't say no Houston I think we got a problemSome girls are naughty some girls are sweetOne thing they got in common they all got a hold on meMeet them at the party meet them in the streetGetting me in so much trouble but that alright with meThey got my engines turning this happens every time I see a pretty girl and I wanna make her mineThey send my rocket to the sky I want themBut Should I go for them, I'm like Houston I think we got a problem Problem problem problem... Girls girls girls girls
Girls Girls Girls I just can't say noNever see them coming I just watch them goGirls Girls Girls I just can't say no Never see them comingI just wa-wa-wa-wa-watch them goTake control, making me sweat girl run that show Its themGirls Girls Girls I just can't say no Houston I think we got a problem
Ohhhhhhh I think we got a problem Looking like a model making me stareAll them pretty girls are standing right thereDoing that thing it's just not fairHow come all the pretty girls are up in hereLooking like a model making me stareAll them pretty girls are standing right thereDoing that thing it's just not fairHow come all the pretty girls are up in hereGirls Girls Girls I just can't say noNever see them coming I just watch them goGirls Girls Girls I just can't say noNever see them coming I just wa-wa-wa-wa-watch them goTake control, making me sweat girl run that show Its themGirls Girls Girls I ust can't say no Houston I think we got a problem, problem, problem, problem

26 de marzo de 2013

C'Mon - Kesha (Lyric)

Saw you leaning against that old record machine.Saw the name of your band written on the marquee.It’s a full moon tonight so we gettin’ rowdy,Yeah, we gettin’ rowdy, get-get-gettin’ rowdy.Feeling like I’m a high schooler,Sipping on a warm wine cooler.Hot ’cause the party don’t stop,I’m in a crop top like I’m working at Hooters.We been keepin’ it PG,But I wanna get a little frisky.Come gimme some of that, yum like a lollipop,Let me set you free.

C’mon ’cause I know what I like,And you’re looking just like my type,Let’s go for it just for tonight,C’mon, c’mon, c’mon.Now don’t even try to deny,We’re both going home satisfied,Let’s go for it just for tonight,C’mon, c’mon, c’mon.
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