Cold Cell - Scapegoat Season lyrics

Scapegoat Season

Cold Cell

GENRE

Rock

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So this is our attempt in accepting a legacy
The wealth of recent prosperous years
Freedom in various forms we grown used to
In numbing decadence some call for revolution
A revolution not in sense of restoration of freedom
But in a harsh limitation to strengthen their own might
To trade chaos against stability
Put corruption instead of integrity
Fill minds with fear and hatred
And to deconstruct an establishment
Eroding integrity until it seems feasible again
To come up with dismal thoughts
Utter them unabashedly
Or even put them into practice
Making atrocitiеs great again
They demand sacrificеs for the greater evil
While considering themselves too good to take a part
Therefor new adversaries are readily to hand
New scapegoats singled out as the cause for the trouble
Frustrated by their own despair
Radicalized by prejudice and lies
It seems simple to project the own problems onto the weak
Making them feel unworthy and overburdened by gilt

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Lloyd Jones - Where's My Phone? lyrics

Where's My Phone?

Lloyd Jones

GENRE

Pop

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[Chorus]
Where's my phone? Where’s it at?
Where's my cell phone? I gotta get it back

[Verse 1]
It's not in the sofa, it’s not in my pants
If I don't find it, you know, I don't stand a chance
It's not in the dryer or the washing machine
If I don't find it, I can't work my game

[Chorus]
Where's my phone? Where's it at?
Where’s my cell phone? I gotta get it back

[Verse 2]
I asked my girlfriend just to try to make it ring
Battery’s got to be dead now, I don't hear no ring-a-ling
Looked up on the roof, I looked down in the pool
I went over to the neighbor’s house, you know, even asked them too

[Chorus]
I said, where's my phone? Where's it at?
Where's my cell phone? I gotta get it back

[Verse 3]
Must be somewhere, where could it be?
I just can’t live without it, man, it's got everything I need
I looked high and low, I looked everywhere
Must have been ate by a dog or maybe a grizzly bear

[Chorus]
Where's my phone? Where's it at?
Where's my cell phone? I gotta get it back

[Bridge]
Hey, wait a minute, you seen my phone?
No, no, man, I'm askin' everybody
I looked in my car, can I look in yours?
Haha, uh-oh

[Verse 4]
I can't stand it, I'm at the end of my rope
Gonna have to buy a brand new phone and spend some dough
Can I get a cold beer? Yeah, that would ease my mind
I opened up the refrigerator door, baby, what did I find? Oh

[Chorus]
That's my phone, that's where it's at
It's my cell phone, I got it back

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Taskforce - Yesterdays Hellhole lyrics

Yesterdays Hellhole

Taskforce

GENRE

Rap

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[Verse 1 - Chester P]
They're talkin' like they've lived my life
Done the things I've done
Felt the pain I can't leave behind
'Cus as a kid I lost my innocence young
I was 9 when I started doin' all the things I shouldn'ta done
I was 9 when I breathed the first smoke in my lungs
I was 9 when I got forced to break into drums
I was 9 when I realised we're livin' on crumbs
At school we just cuss and didn't learn none
Aged 12 I was playin' in the slums with a junkie
Watchin' him fill up his arm with suttin' fuckery
Aged 13 I was out on a earner
Or walkin' train tracks while my friends did burners
At 15 I was sellin' hash in them slim bags
Some cat came for my stash I got kidnapped
I was just a shook lil boy when I think back
Aged 17 I was livin' outta tin cans
Drinkin' like George Best
Venomous to policemen
Chest like a pigeons
Rest with a big gang
Some friends fell to the fate of a cold blade
Some friends fell to the ways of old cocaine
It's a slow train, old Nick smilin'
Souls in the mix where we just keep tryin'
Aged 27 and I'm still here tryin'
With far more scars and far more science
[Hook]
Yo my heart aches deep because we can't save the world
Is life in a jail like, life in a cell block (lights out!)
Coppers who shot without a warning (we in a hellhole!)
No it's a new day dawning
My heart aches deep because we can't save the world
Is life in a jail like, life in a cell block (lights out!)
Coppers who shot without a warning

[Verse 2 - Farma G]
I always wondered what my life's worth
And crash landing on the streets stir the feelings of beef
That's why I stay hurt
'Cus as a kid I had a lot of fun
But nowadays I walk around with the knowledge that I'm on the run
Thirteen saw me losing my faith
'Cus my parents never told me there'd be so much hate
And my world caved in
As my childhood left me
Thirteen years fade away as a memory
I cried "Don't leave me, the future's too scary
The kids are too hard, I want my toy cars"
But the scars were inflicted
From shit I would witness
Licks I would take 'cus it's survival of the fittest
So I grew with an attitude
Forgot love as a youth
I walked around with tools I knew I wouldn't use
I saw my old friend stabbed but we never knew
How much damage a steel blade can really do
So we learnt from the street burns
Burned 'cus the streets lessons learnt the hard way
It always burns
In my heart I'm gonna pray for the kids
'Cus there's guns in the playground
And drugs on the high street
It takes the pick of the bunch to survive the crunch
I pray now and tomorrow that I survive the munch
And all we wish is for a brand new day
In a place where the kids grow up with no pain
[Hook]
Yo my heart aches deep because we can't save the world
Is life in a jail like, life in a cell block (lights out!)
Coppers who shot without a warning (we in a hellhole!)
No it's a new day dawning
My heart aches deep because we can't save the world
Is life in a jail like, life in a cell block (lights out!)
Coppers who shot without a warning (we in a hellhole!)
No it's a new day dawning

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Mitch Darrell - Too Cold lyrics

Too Cold

Mitch Darrell

GENRE

Rap

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(Mitch Darrell)
Uh
Mitch Darrell n Im quick to tell ya that I be rappin
Im cut from a different cloth homie just check the thrones ive sat in
Chiropractor I get to work and say let's get crackin
Always waive cap, so best believe you won't catch me nappin

I love the bars, you'd really think i'm an alcoholic
Im tryna frolic in heaven aint bein hyperbolic
In my Wallets a couple dollars ID from college
If I make a million someday u know I would share the knowledge

Spittin more than a pitcher I spit so much its a pitcher
When Im spittin its my mission to paint a picture
Now sit n listеn
I aint quittin it was a rumor
Ignore me ima keep on gettin biggеr its like a tumor

Mitch tryna imitate K-Dot, like losers do
My-first-cell-phone huh that was a rumor 2
Steady eatin I almost forget to chew my food
The Haters always swingin I’ll start to call em zaboomafus

Under Dog, But Im only under God
Dont need me a synagogue, these prayers I can send to God
My demons I send em off The Devil he been a fraud
These rappers scared to visit me like Jonah wit Ninevah
And wit no UAV I bet I still show up on ya radar
No turnin a blind eye, Im spittin quicker than ARs
And Even haters see my team and say we aint good as they are
You think you can match me rappin You must be higha than JR

That’s true
Blackin out Yo I still got my cap n gown
My degree it just makes this 32 colder you crackin ground
Cuz you frozen while I been chosen to skate all over you clowns
...you dozin Im Derozan hope you throw in the towel now

I wrote this to help remind myself that I’m Cold as the shoulder
That your ex girlfriend gives you when she sees that ya new girl doper
(Haha)
I be playin wit words, you’d think it’s scrabble
I know I’m speakin ya language I don’t need the tower Babel uh

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