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In Your Eyes

Kansas

Always Never the Same

1998

In Your Eyes

Seal no fate and hold no key
When all goes well spend some time remembering
Know by now that times have changed
But we feel each day

you feel afraid
Just aim beyond the clouds
And rise above the crowds
And start your own parade
'Cause when I chase my fears away
That's when I knew

Just aim beyond the clouds
And rise above the crowds
And start your own parade
'Cause when I chase my fears away
That's when I knew that I could finally

broomstick rhythm

You're dressed in red
Your hair [would had a] brush on fire
To make leaves dress up dead
Ordered to parade
Swayed by broomstick rhythm
Hey!

necklace
I don't sell dreams, I sell records
I know your type, used to parade around town
Bumped into an entertainer, now you want to slow down

bothers to heal
Never bothers to hurt

The sirens in red awash in low grey
And the feet falling slow in a walmart parade
By the light of a screen, some

Don't come my way if
You waan test my gangsta
Rain on my parade
And see me fall
Yeah that'd be never (uh)
Don't come my way if
You waan test my gangsta

a bright and sunny day
When you drive across the USA
You're always on the back of my mind
Nothings gonna rain, gonna rain, gonna rain on our parade
Are we

Played an old Buck Owens record never ever seen it fail
Got the hungrys for your love tiger by the tail

We're goin' foot stomp stompin'

You know I

running on your skin?
To the girl that lives by the banks of the parade marching
They’re walking carriages out for her grace, because she won’t walk in

Exodus

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

rights for a lil' bit fame

Get in bullshit fights for a lil' name
To get noticed by some niggas that don't give two fucks about you
Till you make 'em

Pittsburgh Sound

Wiz Khalifa

Show and Prove

2007

of your car
Its the cities known rap spitta
Semi blown clack niggas
Skin and bones but really known as that nigga
I'm known to chase the bucks
Grind to get

Don't Rain on my Parade
by Bob Merrill and Jules Styne
Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to.
If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you.

the rain, 
You only call my name,
I'll rain on your parade, 
While you're slipping down drain,
Say are you blinded by the pain
The air can't blow my kisses,

luck
Sell out your own for a lousy buck
Think you're hard but you gave in
Ruled by fear and depression

You're gonna burn

Join the parade, get

neighborhood
A buck 50 for a buck 50 any way we could
Nike Roshe'ing to the payment for a Meagan Goode
And pulling Mach 5's just the way we should
Way we

The Underground in America

Pantera

Great Southern Trendkill [Bonus Disc]

1996

can just keep it
If you must beg, it's better instead
You must follow the etiquette
Fake, fake, fake, fake
You know when it rains you're in your bed

redemption and hold it to your jaw

Climb aboard, jump out the ninety-ninth floor

That bitch on the salt box, know when I rain I pour

Shoot up the Mardi

Twilite Speedball

Mos Def

The Ecstatic

2009

umbrella
Sky release pressure and the ground get wetter
My outfit effed up 
Could'a looked fresher
But guess what?
The hell with parade day rain

(yeah)

I assemble all the sand that cover wedding beaches
To build a castle so your mom would have a place to stay
Behind the water slide and down

ooh
I twist the weed
You on your phone texting your friend to come fuck
I wonder if it's the druggies with hoes or the millions of bucks
But, ask me

Freeze

Jordin Sparks

Jordin Sparks

2007

while we're together

Keep the peace, by gones be gone
Coming up the rain under the life that we've made
Under here, we're not so soft
Forgiving

being defined by apprehension, it blinds my visions, when ambitions should inspire my steps
No regrets left to hide behind
You can rain on my parade, let

the interview 

want to be worldwide, but you can't fuck with I 

You try, you die; don't deny the fact that you got your back 

blown by binoculars,