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making hundreds of songs I hated
To meet their criteria of what they viewed as
"hit records" all I ever heard in that
Place was hit record hit record hit

Funkadelic Relic

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

All I wanted was a pencil, a little gold
A little money in my pocket and a Phillie to roll
I'm makin' records, now alla the girls are on my tip
I

the one to make us a billi'
But really, I wanted something that felt more real
But still be a popstar
Without making radio songs
And no TikTok bangers

because I'm searching for the me

Looking for a love that ain't even there
Patching up these wounds this ain't even fair
All I ever wanted was a love that

here
Maiden England video, and he set up all the camera angles and told the guys what he wanted, and it took six
months to edit this piece of work, 90

dollar's for a tape, Too Short and Freddy be	
Money in my pocket's all I ever need
It was me, Fred B, and Freddy Brack 
Dipped the sermon sticks then we

ever became what you wanted me to be
Did I miss the mark or overstep the
Line that only you could see
Seen a shooting star tonight
And I thought of me

Killing Me

Graham Colton Band

Drive

2004

the alarm clock radio 

The only thing you ever wanted was for me to be here, 
To stay, now you've gone away 
I wish I could pick up the phone and tell

even know myself at all
I just wanted to experience falling in love

Do you ever remember

Back then, when the summers were long, like they are when

at all
He's like a father who was never there

I don't believe we ever get born again
I don't believe that the surface of the moon
Was ever touched by man

on the radio
But every single song is us
And all the songs we used to sing
Why couldn't I just open up
I wanted you to be
My love forever
Not for never no

I don't wanna be known
I don't want a big show
I don't wanna face the truth
I don't wanna stay here
I don't wanna be queer
All I ever wanted was you

New Year's Day

Chuck Prophet

Homemade Blood

1997

looked up at the foothills 
Where I used to hide with you  
You gave me anything I wanted 
Now all I want's a substitute 
  
I'm lost inside my skin

out later than I ever wanted to be
So baby take me away
I don't need no chaser
I'll drink you straight lets go all the way
Rock me mama
My favorite

this broken metal planet like a pilot
But all I've ever been is a writer

Since I was a little kid digging in the dirt 
I've always had a bit

forever but I can never go that way...
Everyone's on the radio
Everybody gets up and sings their silly songs
And all I wanted was to dance like a king

figure out, figure out most everything
But it's all as confusing as ever
And every day adds something new
And some of those things are bad enough
Bad

grave
And in another half a decade
I could be thanking God for all he gave
But for now, i mourn no longer must i be brave

As a child all i ever wanted

his hand - Chamber's all out
No one ever knew he had a plan - He was never in doubt

The devil called his name - Hey Rom! Come out and play
I'm sure

I don't let it
I take the snake by the neck and behead it
Writing on the wall and I know you ain't read it

If you wanted to you'd do it
What I wanna

it ironic
How little we knew ´bout ourselves

And every year that pass by
made me realize
that nothings ever changing my mind
your everything I wanted

reflection in the mirror
I'm so sensitive as everybody's trembling, fearing
And if I could edit my preferences
I'd let them all nearer, but I digress
In

They keep the same light
I have reseted
All of my thoughts are embedded
Always aligned with the edits
Keepin' my mental at peace with the setting
All

all yours
Forever and more
And If you wanted the stars I would fly to the moon
Bag 'em up and bring 'em to you
I'll be home before you know it
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