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Albums:

The Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You (Neko Case) · Fight the Fight (Living Colour) · Fight Test/Thank You Jack White/Deterioration of the Fight or Flight Response (The Flaming Lips) · Fight Test/Strange Design of Conscience/Fight Test (The Flaming Lips) · Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You [LP] (Neko Case) · Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You [Deluxe E (Neko Case) · Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You [LP] (Neko Case) · The Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You (Neko Case) · Too Much, Too Young, Too Fast (Airbourne) · Too Much, Too Little, Too Late (Johnny Mathis) – and 90 other albums »


the most opinionated
Are the ones who hide their
Dirty, Dirty Little Secret
I'll be leaving the status quo behind

How can you know someone
Until you
Yo wattup ma I got a pocket full of stinky's
Let's go spin these right quick, what's that?

All my fly bitches like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
All my
a video
Love machine, by myself,
Climax,hot wax
S&M on the floor, I like it hardcore

I wanna do some dirty things to you tonight,
I wanna fight, all
motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo

Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah

Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
is all black when I'm makin' the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2

I can't help it if the club only packin' a G
And the fire marshal wanna shut
motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo

Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah

Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
motherf***er
Turn me up some
Yo

Oh shit
Who those motherf***ers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah

Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
hope I can disappear"

And fly fly away, from this dirty boulevard
I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
I want
a video
Love machine, by myself
Climax, hot wax
S&M on the floor, I like it hardcore

I wanna do some dirty things to you tonight
I wanna fight, all through
a dirty rat don't be afraid. They will treat you like one of them.
Even if you ain't the same. Showing no remorse for what they have done.
You can be
to hold you, no river too deep or mountain high 
I'll fight hell to hold you by my side 
I'm gonna fight hell to hold you, till time stands still
imagine that? they won't fight back
I got a theory on that
A whale's heart is as big as a car
A whaler's thought must be smudged by the dark
They won't
people 
Is the scar too deep 
You can't hold a man's soul 
By the color of his keys 
A tear of blood runs from my eye 
But somehow I can never 
Make
motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo

Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah

Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
hope I can disappear"

And fly fly away, from this dirty boulevard
I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
I want
Who are far too old
And no-one ever told me
That I could be so cold

Bombers fight at zero feet
Bombers fight at zero

I see an old man knocked
and the bills that's overdue
The job you're workin'...Lord, we need money, too

No I didn't come to fight
If he was a better man I might
But I wouldn't dirty
a video
Love machine, by myself
Climax, hot wax
S&M on the floor, I like it hardcore

I wanna do some dirty things to you tonight
I wanna fight, all through
a video
Love machine, by myself,
Climax,hot wax
S&M on the floor, I like it hardcore

I wanna do some dirty things to you tonight,
I wanna fight, all
of elevators.
    ("You're all dirty.")
Phone-heads began to speak.
    ("You can't trust any of them.")
Security couldn't get her down,
She was welded
of elevators
"You're all dirty."

Phoneheads began to speak
"You can't trust any of them."
Security couldn't get her down
She was welded to the eagle's
No, it can't be! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Redman]
Yo.. yo, gimme some room I'm throwin elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force and shell-toes, who the fuck is
Who are far too old
And no-one ever told me
That I could be so cold

Bombers fight at zero feet
Bombers fight at zero

I see an old man knocked
Unashamed, Uno Uno Seis, whoa
Tatted on my skin, all up in your face, whoa
If I ain't bout that live, then I ain't really livin'
But if you can't see my light
Money talks, listen, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks, money talks
Dirty cash I want you,