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The Anthem of the Outcast (Blood on the Dance Floor) · Anthem (Less than Jake) · Pirates' Anthem (Holding On) (Home T) · All In (New York Giants' Anthem) (Travie McCoy) · Hope's Anthem (William Matthews) · Player's Anthem (Junior M.A.F.I.A.) · The Anthem of Angels (Seventh Day Slumber) · Anthem (Black Uhuru) · Anthem [UK CD #2] (Good Charlotte) · Robi-Rob's Boriqua Anthem (C+C Music Factory) – and 90 other albums »


from the problems and the pressures caused by insecurities

Get up! Get up!
Let the good times roll!
Get up! Get up!
Take my heart and my soul!
Get up!
Chant the anthem  let that beat go  what  what 
Chant the fuckin' anthem  we got the Remedy 
For all you mother fuckers ails 
(What  what  what
is
This is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You don't wanna be you

Go to college
A university
Get a real job
That's what they said to me
this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You, don't wanna be you

Go to college
A university
Get a real job
That's what they said to me
But I could
national anthem

Verse Three: Sir Mix-a-Lot

Am I a communist? No. But my brain ain't slow
Not long ago, Mix-a-Lot was po'
Never helped out by the ones
To all my strippers around the world (turn this one up y'all)
This yo Kutty buddy (y'all know what time it is)
Bought to you a part by Black Gold
What a joy I feel to think about forever
I'm a child of God with blessings from Heaven
By Your side, days always brighter
The Holy one, my Master, my
be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon' melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I can't wait to unwrap ya
It's
lost in habitual friends
Now he is crying tears of
What have could have been

He is saying why oh why does my life pass by
Could it have been that
I remember wishing I was older
Always something big around the corner
But as the years go by I'm growing younger 
Open eye and head still filled
sayin' is this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You. don't want to be you

Go to college, a university
Get a real job, that's what they said
There's a choir singing
With a force that can light the sky
I will join with a voice deep inside
Anthems for joys gone by
And for joys I am sure will
You're just another anthem Guided by the bullet And you can take this all to hell With your fucking victims Down a toast of their blood with your
like you
What I'm saying is this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up you.
Don't want to be you

Go to college, a university, get a real job
Our throats are slit,
And ear to ear the inspiration gushes out,
Replaced by an anthem of fear.
My life just falls apart.

Strings sewn to our
the call of the horns singing the anthems of war,
Hear the call to arms
Our future's been forged somewhere on the anvils of the gods,
Time for the first
that's of my day,
Everybody special in there ordinary way.

CHORUS:
Looking for an anthem,
He was looking for a song,
Looking for a melody singing
on the street
Just getting by seems like an impossible feat

Cause this an anthem for the kids out on the streets
Throwaway kids
Who haven't got no money and have
Dull my senses
steal my pride
principles denied

Passion faked and sold to the anthem green and gold.
Colour of the virtue by working like
the bound and tired
Oath/anthem of our aged

An approximate and fearful
Wild of hooks to belt from caged
By bills and bills and bills then will
Til
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You’re dead if you ain’t got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
The normal man, promised all things
Brought into this, taken by pain
He mistook home for grave
The normal man, filtered by hate
Living to pay,
spot
I'm that kid by the number spot
That's my past that made me hot
Here's my life long anthem
Can't forget about you
(Can't forget about, can't forget
He paid
Forever we’re freed by the power of His unshakable grace
For all of His children, His daughters and sons
This is the anthem we’ll keep
they call it music but it seems more like a lie artificial life in the marketplace epic ballads by the musical whores life is so boring project theirs