Search results for 'voices in my head by bob tom' Page #70

Breakaway

The Beach Boys

Collection [EMI]

1983

When I layed down on my bed
I heard voices in my head
Telling me now "Hey it's only a dream"
The more I thought of it
I had been out of it

Break Away

The Beach Boys

20 Golden Greats

1976

When I laid down on my bed I heard voices in my head
Telling me now hey it's only a dream
The more I thought of it I had been out of it
And here's

but everything I see is red
I'm hearing voices inside of my head
If I listen I'm probably ending up dead
There's a reason I'm chaining
Myself to the bed

feels like I'm held down by an anchor

I'm running out of memories, it's numb inside my head
It's something in your energy that won't let me forget
I'm

Gave you all my 20s and lived it just like the way you want
Not giving you my 30s I'm living my life the way I want
They'll try to talk you down by

These little suckers done got sloppy
I'll put the crunch on them like the Malachi's
Kick their ass in the head like Heihachi
They move like they're

now

I'm looking at y'all, shit free as a fuck, wanna get by them
Moving to work out in the end of time
My fucker don't hurt that I'm blowing some loud

fiendin' and I need to get loose
Got Lines In my head, I'm like Pac in juice 
And they ain't really fucking with you, they ain't knocking boots
You sitting

the quarter
Ounces of weed go by the 16
I can even get the water
Trappin and rappin
I make the funds become legit
Master P in this hoe
Bout it bout it
Make 'em

Pills on my bed still I'm woke Up all day
Yeah
My eyes getting strained but I'm Still driving driving driving Ohhh
Weird voices in my head I Guess it's my

burn 
got a voice in my head 
telling me its your turn

(Let's watch your world burn)

& if it's hell on earth
than I'm the DEVIL TO SERVE
yo I swear

The gift of life lying under lock and key
Let your head bob quietly
Look and you will see
What one word, a fight, a voice are meant to be
When it

Eazy-Duz-It

Eazy-E

Snoop Dogg Presents: The West Coast Blueprint

2010

fresh Eazy-E
Kick, kick that shit
Where you from fool, Compton, yea

Rolling through the hood, cold tearing shit up
Stick my head out the window and I say

Come Back to Me

Matt Monro

Matt Sings and Nelson Swings

2008

Hear my voice where you are
Take a train, steal a car
Hop a freight, grab a star, come back to me
Catch a plane, catch a breeze
On your hands,

This ain't drill music or kill music
But that music that'll bob your head
Be changed by a lyric or two
Gotta reroute how you live
Like a medical issue

I wear the Richard Mille when I'm rockin' Tom Ford (uh)
I wear the AP when I'm drippin' in Dior (uh)
This a double-R, don't slam my door (yeah,

Life is moving really rocky
This my job it's not a hobby
She want a ring I'll get Audi's
I'm on yo head and I call it a bounty
My body trapped in a cage

Crying cuz I got hit in my blind spot (uh huh)
In my head stuck with my dread
Drowning in the tears that I shed
Learning to walk again taking it step by

Eyes blood shot red
I’m still hearing voices in my head
Telling me to give it up
But I am ignoring them instead
I’m pacing back-and-forth by the bed

and Willie
when a cowgirl passed my sights
and I took a look in the mirror
to make sure that my head was screwed on
I was feeling rejected
but I wasn't going

to escape but I keep trying in vain
All these voices in my head, take control of my veins
Can't survive with past voices, keep surviving in pain
-ting some

Yah my head and arm strong but my heart is uh rock 
Feel like Louis Armstrong playing family pop 
Like guitars ima rock 
Head bob when I rock 

What's

The thoughts in my head and the people outside
I hate it in my fucking head, It's too fucking loud
But when you learn to embrace the voices you understand who

the 40 she ain't lackin
Drinking lean by the gallon
Smoking weed by the ounces
Suck my dick it relax me (I mean)
Give me head it's relaxin
They like JD