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Sniper

Harry Chapin

The Gold Medal Collection

1988

I am a lover whose never been kissed.
Am I?
I am a fighter whose not made a fist.
Am I?
If I'm alive then there's so much I've missed.
How do I

that we could come together as one
Baby you know that I been missin you like crazy
I know you’ll hate me if I cheated on a daily
You know I never let

You Stay with Me

Ricky Martin

Ricky Martin [Australia Bonus Tracks]

1999

eyes 
I've never been the same 
And if I could have one chance to have that 
Moment back again 
I'd never let it end 
I'd never let it end 

Met

would have flowered 
I would have flowered
I would have been the man of the hour
I would have rescued your heart
Saved your life
Kissed you one more time

You’re gorgeous in the NY light babe.
(X 2)

I’ve never been alive in a New York street,
You’ll bury me alive in the New York street
You’ve never kissed

around

Take me back to New Mexico 
Back to the summer I turned 16
I kissed her down by the pool that night,  now I'm kissing her in my dreams
We took

I’ll never forget her silhouetted in that warm summer moon
I still don’t understand why she dropped by
Well that night she picked me ain’t no reason why

Bad Man!

Murs

Murs 3:16: The 9th Edition

2004

cry
Let you know from the jump, I was that type of guy
Now you all on my voice mail askin' me why
Never kissed you in public and I never held your hand

of a van
Goin' somewhere that you ain't never
Been in your life
That's the reason why you caught
The fuck up right now
And you don't understand
Shit about

granted baby, I know its been hard. 
 
You looked happy in the pictures I got.
I tried to reply, but I didn't know where to start
But I never forgot you,

I've been to school in Boston
Played my guitar down in Austin
Driven eighteen wheels outta Delaware
I've laid pipline in Alazka, detasselted corn in

the sticks
Coulda been drummer… still is a drummer
100 round summer. Moms really wonder where did the son get the hunger?
To drill all these bodies to drain

found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing

Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,

She like her sunset kissed
Aura, fresh mist
Cooler in the summer
Love her, let her take a hit
While this shit been growin'
She been staying levelhead

shit
I'm a dog I walk on shit
I was really in Atlanta wit the vibes hawking shit
South by south west Austin shit
I really did all this shit
They can't

This is real and often
I got power Austin
That bull looking red
That’s bullshit you said
You not hood hood off
It’s good music Pusha
Tea sip shirt by

to Austin or Boston
Florida maybe even Georgia I could start a band be the younger Jackie Chan
I’m just tryna understand why you
Never chasing on those dreams

pigeon toed
Keep on forgetting my password gotta switch the code
Pull up by myself tear the house up like a nematode
Pull up to the studio with a beat that

Scared to unleash me, I'm a hidden weapon
Asking who could, just know I'm that engine
Nah, I'll never switch on my brethren
We keeping our bond,

been brainwashed
Yeah your brain is hollow
It's like some of these rappers 
Ya got shit for brains
Open your mouth
It's nothing but stains
But you still

I'm never gonna use

You're tired all the time
You're back from work late
And lying in bed hours ticking by
Could this be less like a date
I really want

right in the mix
So much that I had to go and make a mixtape about it
I know that life sucks cause everyday its surrounded by the

Same shit, especially

Rappers be selling they souls
Yea
Yo
Yo
Rappers be selling they souls
Just to not even go gold
Never believe what they told
Labels be tappin they

fuck with his kind
Who that nigga flying by
Just like Cena
They can't see him
Big ass nigga in a beater
Better join them you can't beat them
Why they