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Thirsty Dog

Nick Cave

Let Love In

1994

sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very sorry in the Thirsty Dog, woah

Forgive me, baby but don't worry
Love is

or just getting older, I'm not sure
When the waters rise
We can be alone
Hippie summer camp
Roll away that stone
I used to wake up every morning beside you

They can't fuck with me, I know they wish they could though
Im dumb as hell, tried to make a housewife out a hood hoe
That's not good bro, I wouldn't

The Audience Is Listening

Steve Vai

The Ultimate Guitar Survival Guide

1993

Steve - Guitars & Bass
Chris - Drums
Nancy Fagan - Vocals & Hysteria
Jamie Firlotte - Boy Vocals [The suff in the { }, except the
"Thank you's"

walking
I’m even smarter than Steve hawking
Smoother than Mike Jack, moonwalking
Want me to take her back, she stalling
Told me that it was love, she’s

don't mean financially
By doing more of nothing you can gain way more, substantially
Having three jobs won't make you richer than Steve Jobs
It'll prolly

Had to let go of who I thought I should be to find who I am
Don't mean the edited one for the 'Gram
But I mean the one who needs love, has fear

Gold up on my waist I'm the champ 
Diamonds shine bright like a lamp 
Fired up all night like a camp 
Great oak smoke on the highest branch 
I'm

I'm sending my love, my heart, my positive thoughts And my condolences to all the families
That have lost a loved one already this year
Even the ones

So So
That bitch got me in my head
So far
From the product that's ahead
Woah woah
I get new love from my camp
Blow blow
This shit off the fucking

even gotta love her
She don’t understand
I ain’t even gotta love her

Took a couple trips
Sand between her toes
She love the feeling
Less to deal with

I've been feeling too cold, Steve Austin I've been with the guys and we've been flossing
Designer on my shirt and it's that market
Roll another opp

when in class 
My white ass was there hardly
Too busy perfecting my craft,
With the fine point sharpie,
Lived between the lines, 
Cuz real life was not

a broke n***a happy
Heard a lot of rich n****s say
That its not how it seems
If that's the case then
Donate all ya paper
Get a 9 to 5 take a job as a waiter

up a front, they wanted to be known
So I had to let her know as soon as she was in my home
I'm telling her, baby, I know you don't love me

I know why

the oxygen
You are what we’re not rocking with
You are off brand
Baby I’m the champ champ
This ain’t song
This the band camp
We are not the same
Not the same

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

the feelings they bring
I got em like damn, how, how, how he do that
Damn, how, how, how, how he do that
Now I don't love no material things
But I'm in love

love is my religion
And I love what I see
I'm not a Christian rapper
I just rap about faith
Without takin' the Bible and throwin'
It in your face

yo freedom stolen
Not aware of yo surroundings
And got picked up 
Fighting for motherfucking life with yo fist up 
All by yo muthafucking self in

for just for hip hop not for rap yo*
Love what you do
And do what you Love (for the game)
*Just for just for hip hop not for rap*

(yo im feeling you

friends
Cause that love and hate gon blend then friends come to a end
Black heart but I got feelings I hope they leave with the wind
The score up but you

to be
'Cause, shorty, you love me
And I love you too
And I promise I'll be true to you

It is not about lyrics anymore
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's