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hurt?
Oh, it really doesn't matter
Does it burn?
Oh, no
Oh, I don't feel a thing
Does it sting?
Oh, yeah, it really doesn't matter
Does it hurt?
Oh, I

Something simple perhaps, like
"I love you"
But I know in actuality
So much time wasted running from you
Blind to the after, it really does matter
'Cause I

Only Makes Me Laugh

Oingo Boingo

Boingo Alive

1988

Does it hurt?
Oh, it really doesn't matter
Does it burn?
Oh, I don't feel a thing
Does it sting?
Oh, yeah, it really doesn't matter
Does it hurt?
Oh, I

Fayette County teen after he was hit and killed by a suspected drunk driver
Russell Logan, just 16 years old, a student at Starr's Mill High School

that grew into trees
Grew up in the streets and grew industries
It's a matter of fact for our factory's
Built faculty's from our faculties
So don't be

You got to go to work now, I know
Wake up
You got to go to school now, I know
Wake up, you got to go to work now
I know, but does it really matter

I'll leave behind

First to do it no other artist to mimic
Bumping tracks in my car that be looking like a civic
It gon' travel over oceans Atlantic

of some solid advice
There's a painfully simple solution
It's as plain as the nose on your face

By Gad!

By Gosh!

By Heck!

By Gum!

By Rabbit's Foot!

By

swept out
By a rude Atlantic wind

Not a trace of where he used to stand
And the scrapes are evident on the face of every man

Nash County looked like

motherfucking asteroids
I stab planets, like daggers
Holding my blood's a task
Adequate for the Atlantic
But I'll pollute it with my bad habit's
Am I a killer?

(Maps, maps, maps)
Mind over matter
Mind over matter
(Yeah, yeah)
Why does it matter?
Why does it matter?
(Yeah, yeah)
Mind over matter
Mind over matter

I been feeling frantic
I been up all night like a manic
Face deep in the wave like Atlantic
Paper and the pen is my canvas, wifey can't stand it

Life Goes On

Paris

Sonic Jihad

2003

do-or-die, homicide
But tell me the reason for lost lives
Could it be we all caught up in a scandalous system?
Fallin' through the cracks, blinded by

feel the same too
Matter-of-fact no cap, you don't gotta run it back
She shoot, she score with a face like that
You got them blue eyes like the Atlantic

What does it matter

you ve got a choice to make it right, either give in or fuss and fight
you can triumph or lose and fall, it's up to you

stays
Only promise is the change

So what does it matter?
So what does it matter?

So what does it matter
If all the shit that matters
We leave for latter

wanna rock the nation but takes time and patients
Word to Gang Starr it's the daily operation

Your stories are wack, don't have a plot and twist
Rappers

(Bongo By The Way)

Uh, got killers in LA that take your life in a New York minute
Uh, flying across the Atlantic with a bitch from across

Underneath the Arches

The Andrews Sisters

Apple Blossom Time [ASV]

2000

Happy when the daylight comes creeping
Heralding the dawn

Sleeping when it's raining
And sleeping when it's fine
Trains travelling
By above

don't do drive-bys, all my fellas nice guys
Don't do disrespect, or their fists connect like Wifi

Does it matter? Tell me does it matter?
I'll tell you

it make you feel happy
Does it make you feel all down
Does it make you a believer
Does it really matter at all

Everywhere I look, I see
The better

Please Don't Talk About Me When I'm Gone

Sammy Davis, Jr.

Ultra-Lounge, Vol. 5: Wild, Cool & Swingin'

1996

I'm gone.

As recorded by Kay Starr.

Cali to New York

De La Soul

Made

2001

to that (for sure)

No matter what the coast we, be on
Pacific or Atlantic we, stay strong
Foreign or domestically, we conquer
All obstacles

Cali to New York

De La Soul

Bridging the Gap

2000

to that (for sure)
No matter what the coast we, be on
Pacific or Atlantic we, stay strong
Foreign or domestically, we conquer
All obstacles