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| Title
Sleep (Interlude)
Bitter Pill
Unorthodox Jukebox
How I Feel
Rebel Kings
| Rank
#7
#5
#16
#11
#tba
| Score
8.18
8.4
7.83
7.84
tba
| Genre
Alt Hip-Hop
Country Folk
Funk/Pop
Alternative rock, post-grunge
Baroque Poppy allegedly
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Sleep (Interlude)Sleep (Interlude)
This right here is the moment that I dread
The moment that I hate
When the night is so dead
My thoughts overtake
Spiral deeper into bed
As I speculate and exaggerate
Life and it's events
Or lack of.
Mo' money mo' problems
It's a fad.
No money more problems
It's sad.
Lack of.
Lack of love
Lack of money
Lack of sleep.
I need to sleep
A deep sleep
That sleeping beauty type of sleep
That Snow White poison apple type of sleep
A sleep so deep that's it's hard for the thoughts to creep
The deepest sleep that wouldn't make me leap
The moment my Charming comes and kisses me on the cheek.
These thoughts just won't go away
Why do they stay?
Fuck off, if you may?
Wide awake, here I lay
Tossing
Turning
The bed squeaks as I sway
It's ridiculous
Frustrating
Infuriating
I feel the tears falling down my ears
And I think back over the years…
…Oh shit, not this again
Running around in circles
The clock tick tocks
Fuck.
I'm sick of this shit.
Just close your eyes.
Don't think.
Just be.
Fall asleep.
Bitter Pill
Bitter Pill
Verse:
Glory days have come and gone
Like the rising sun at dawn
The seasons of my life have spun
As I wonder, what have I done?
Pre-chorus:
I guess I should swallow this bitter pill
Instead of pretending this isn’t real
Chorus:
Oh how I wish I, how I wish I
Could give life another try
Wouldn’t stop for anyone
Won’t pick up no passers-by
I wouldn’t let anyone influence my mind
Oh how I wish I, how I wish I
Could give life another try
Verse:
As the colours change naturally
I’m overcome with jealousy
So I look over my shoulder
Hoping time turns to nostalgia
Pre-chorus
Chorus
Bridge:
Who told me life would be this way?
The hurt, the lies, regrets, and pain
Maybe I should take the blame
I keep on searching through the rain
For a chance to do this all again
Chorus
Unorthodox Jukebox
Unorthodox Jukebox
Verse 1:
It’s Friday night, I just clocked off my 9 to 5.
Dancin’ rowdy all night, gonna party, get high
Everybody move your thighs, to the left to the right
It’s time to jook ‘n’ jive, shimmy, shimmy, shake ‘n’ slide.
Hook:
I can’t stop. I’m on top.
Won’t stop moving even when the beat drops
I’m getting down, hip-hop
Everybody come on over let’s bop
Verse 2:
I just want a funky beat to get me up off my feet
MJ Thriller in the street, look at me I’m on heat
Everybody, let’s compete, even if you’re offbeat
When the music is complete I’mma just press repeat
Hook:
I can’t stop. I’m on top.
Won’t stop moving even when the beat drops
I’m getting down, hip-hop
Everybody come on over let’s bop
Chorus:
This is for the whole world
For all my boys, all my girls
No matter where you are
Get on that air guitar
Groove on top that roof top
The bedroom, that back drop.
Put a dollar in the jukebox
We’re gonna act unorthodox
Post-chorus 1:
So move it, move it, now
Move it, move it, now (x3)
So groove it, groove it, now
Groove it, groove it, now (x3)
Verse 3:
I don’t even give a damn, I just wanna act stupid
I’m gonna bam bam, gonna shoot like I’m Cupid
All these girls on the floor, I’m outta control
Janet Jack, Kendrick, I guess I’m on a roll
Hook
Verse 4:
Booty Beys, shake your knees, single ladies, look at me
How I’m rockin’ my feet, let’s get down to the funky beat
When you feel it in your bones you can’t help but dance along
I just want some rock’n’roll. Play some R&B or soul
Hook
Pre-chorus
Chorus
Post-chorus 2:
So move it, move it, now
Move it, move it, now (x3)
So shake it, shake it, now
Shake it, shake it, now (x3)
Bridge:
Let’s jam to some Armstrong
Some James Brown. Some Sly Stone.
Some Elvis.
DJ give me some Beatle.
Some “Hey Joe”. Some Purple.
Some Drizzy.
Let’s vogue to some Donna
Some Minnie. Some Tina.
Some Shuggie.
Let’s get it on to Marvin
Some Usher, some Jay-Z
Hey Stevie.
Hook
Chorus x 2
Outro:
Break it down now!
Shoo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-pa-pa
Di-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-di-pa-pa
Strings! [scat repeated using strings]
Shoo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-pa-pa
Di-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-di-pa-pa
Horns! [scat repeated using horns]
Shoo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-pa-pa
Di-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-di-pa-pa
Guitar! [scat repeated using guitar]
Shoo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-pa-pa
Di-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-di-pa-pa
Drums! [scat repeated using drums]
Shoo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-pa-pa
Di-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-di-pa-pa
Club! [scat repeated using hip-hop beat]
Shoo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-pa-pa
Di-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-doo-bi-di-pa-pa
I’m done.
How I Feel
How I Feel
Verse 1:
Trying to write a song
But I can’t find the words
To describe how I hate
The way you came into my world
Tied me in with your love
You wrapped me up in chains
You took your 30 pieces
But the shackle scars remain
Pre-chorus:
The damage is done
I’m one in a queue
I’ve got a loaded gun
And it’s aimed at you
Chorus:
I hope you fall ill to your desires
Something no pill can heal
I hope you’re engulfed in my fire
So you know how I feel
I hope you come under a bus
And I’m behind the wheel
So I can do what you did to us
So you know how I feel
Verse 2:
Trying to forget you
But I keep picturing him
When I lie in my bed
And pretend we’re limb to limb
Tell me was it worth it?
Feeding me your lies
As you won over my heart
With your quixotic disguise
Pre-chorus
Chorus
Bridge:
Maybe if you said you’re sorry?
Maybe I could make amends?
But why should I re-write the story
When you’re the one that penned “The end”
Don’t make it out like it’s my fault
Don’t say that I’m to blame
You’re the one that locked the vault
And threw the key into the flames
Chorus
Bridge 2:
I guess I’m better off alone
It’s better than being betrayed
You were my first forever more
It’s too bad it was all a charade
Chorus
Rebel Kings
Rebel Kings
Verse:
The wind has come to take our souls
And there’s no blood around our doors
We’re rebels, let’s revel.
All of the rules that we’ve ignored
Our love has been our esprit de corps
We’re rebels. Big devils
Pre-Chorus:
They’ll never beam with pride
Not with this love we hide
But what we have is bliss
I won’t let go of this
Chorus:
Let’s go down the deep ravine
Along the green boreen.
Let’s find ourselves a ghost town
A place we’ll wear the crown.
From the embers of desire
We’ll build our own empire.
We’re the kings. We wear the crowns
In our small ghost town
Verse 2:
There’s no one there, no one to fear
Our love is strong, we’ll persevere
We’re rebels, let’s revel.
No need to hide, we’re side by side.
There, our love can’t be denied
We’re rebels. Big devils.
Pre-Chorus:
They’ll never beam with pride
Not with this love we hide
But what we have is bliss
I won’t let go of this
Chorus:
Let’s go down the deep ravine
Along the green boreen.
Let’s find ourselves a ghost town
A place we’ll wear the crown.
From the embers of desire
We’ll build our own empire.
We’re the kings. We wear the crowns
In our small ghost town
Bridge:
Let’s build a fort around us
Enchant some spells to keep them out
No one will come between us
The bricks and ghouls will drown them out
Let’s form ourselves an army
Convert our sins to angels’ rings
They’ll beg and say they’re sorry
They’ll bow and worship us as kings
Chorus:
Let’s go down the deep ravine
Along the green boreen.
Let’s find ourselves a ghost town
A place we’ll wear the crown.
From the embers of desire
We’ll build our own empire.
We’re the kings. We wear the crowns
In our small ghost town
Not here for the clear pattern of low-high-low-high...I want it high-high-high from now on
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