Miscellaneous

Aladdin

OOh aladdin a genie in the lamp..
OOh aladdin a genie in the lamp..
OOh aladdin a genie in the lamp..
Ooh aladdin....
Aladdin was a lad who walked the sand
and he found a lamp on the beach!
He shined it up and in a cloudy mist
a genie granted him 3 wish WOAH!!

Now ive been cooped up in this lamp man for 3 million years
If you let me out then ill give you three wish
Ill give you palace, with servents and food to eat
and with gorgeous women your feet will be kissed

Youve been cooped in this lamp for how many years?
and if i let you out you give me three wish?
It seems that you are the one who hasnt had any fun
and it is I who shall fullful your needs...

Those ideas that you have in that thick head of yours
dont appeal to my clean sense of taste.
Put your eyes in your head and get your mind off the bed
or a lamp you might find yours incased!!

Oh wait my sweet lovely genie before you banish me
to the lamp from which you have just come.
I wish that you would come to me burning
I ask this wish for it is only just one

If its your hearts desire to have me hot as fire
I grant it though it may be a sin
But with all of your lustin' your skin will stay charcoal black
because i am fire and im blazing your skin.

Why dont you get up...
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Big Distraction

(G. Stefani, T. Dumont)

You're my concentration
Anything else is a bore
I've got myself snagged on you
No self control

Now all that I want to do
Sleep in the shadow of you
For the rest of my life
Now I can chisel, chisel and build a bomb
A pain deposited from past scars

'Cause the memories they can sleep
And we can live comfortably
For the rest of our lifes

Wrong or right?
Shipwrecked into you
The situation is foolish
But I will fight

You're my big distraction
or biggest companion
I'm falling fast
Like an avalanche

Indentured servant, a slave to a slave
Thank God for my hopeful heart
And for mutual feelings

Look how it's balanced now
maybe we'll just settle down
For the rest of our lives

Wrong or right?
Shipwrecked into you
The situation is foolish
But I will fight

You're my big distraction
or biggest companion
I'm falling fast
Like an avalanche

You're my big distraction
or biggest companion
I'm falling fast
Like an avalanche

You're my big distraction
or biggest companion
I'm falling fast
Like an avalanche
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Where's Your Lovin

Yeah...ohhhhh
Where's your lovin'?
Where's your lovin'?

I'm in it for somethin' I think it's your lovin'
Your huggin' your kissin' your sweet tender lovin'
The thought of you comin' makes me come a runnin'
I ran all the way just a pushin' and shovin'
Where's your lovin'?
Where's your lovin'?

I'm really nothin' with you I'll be somethin'
Because I'd be hummin' instead of just runnin'
If you could be someone I'd give all my lovin'
If you give me some back then I would be shinin'
If you give me some back then I would be shinin'

I'm in it for somethin' I think it's your lovin'
Your huggin' your kissin' your sweet tender lovin'
The thought of you comin' makes me come a runnin'
I ran all the way just a pushin' and shovin'
Where's your lovin'?
Where's your lovin'?

...When will I feel
You again?
A long time from now
I'll just wait until then
How soon will it be?
What time have you chose?
God only knows how much I love you sooooooooooo
I love you sooooo yeaah ohhhhhh
I love you soooooo oh ohh ohhhhhh

I'm in it for somethin' I think it's your lovin'
Your huggin' your kissin' your sweet tender lovin'
The thought of you comin' makes me come a runnin'
I ran all the way just a pushin' and shovin'
Where's your lovin?
Where's your lovin?

Yeah ohhhhhhh
Where's your lovin'?
Where's your lovin'?
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Cellophane Boy

And I'm not the judge or the referree
And I can't accept, 'cause I am uptight
And the smoke clying into my eyes are burning
My concern is I just might get a new life

And I can't relate to the hypnotist
And I can't get close, 'cause of plastic wrap
And I want to have kids, but their father's up inside the clouds
The distance between us on my mind

Up until now things have been fine, temporarily
You're cute, but the circumstances have changed
Your subtition method crutch
Your whole protection from your fame
There's presentation on my ploy
Is to change my cellophane boy

Uh oh, it's not the 70's
Let your future fly with me

Up until now things have been fine, temporarily
You're cute, but the circumstances have changed
Your subtition method crutch
Your whole protection from your fame
There's presentation on my ploy
Is to change my cellophane boy

And I want your habit to be me
Your harbor and your refugee
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Full Circle

(G. Stefani, T. Kanal, T. Dumont)

All I've ever touched or said to them
Becomes a rehersal for you
Just practice

Too many magic moments
To be coincidence
It all comes full circle

I met someone who knew you
And he introduced me to you
Your ex-girlfriend had a boyfriend
Who kissed my girlfriend
Who dated Adrian

The world keeps on getting smaller, and smaller
And everything comes back
Full circle, full circle
Six degrees of seperation
We all know someone else
It all comes full circle

And you come from England
My ex-boyfriend he is Indian
British passport we're all connected
And everyone else is affected

The world keeps on getting smaller, and smaller
And everything comes back
Full circle, full circle
Six degrees of seperation
We all know someone else
It all comes full circle

The world keeps on getting smaller, and smaller
And everything comes back
Full circle, full circle
Six degrees of seperation
We all know someone else
It all comes full circle

The world keeps on getting smaller, and smaller
And everything comes back
Full circle, full circle
Six degrees of seperation
We all know someone else
It all comes full circle
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Oi To The World

(J. Escalante)

Haji was a punk just like any other boy
And he never had no trouble till he started up his Oi band
Safe in the garage or singing in the tub
Till Haji went too far and he plugged in at the pub

'Twas a cold Christmas eve when Trevor and the skins
Popped in for a pint and to nick a back of crisps
Trevor liked the music but not the Unity
He unwound Haji's turban and he knocked him to his knees

If God came down on Christmas Day
I know exactly what He'd say
He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins-
But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"

Haji was a bloody mess, he ran out thru the crowd
he said "we'll meet again we are bloody but not unbowed"
Trevor called his bluff and told him where to meet
Christmas day on the roof down at 20 Oxford street

If God came down on Christmas Day
I know exactly what He'd say
He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins-
But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"

On the roof with the nun chucks Trevor broke a lot of bones
But Haji had a sword like that guy in Indiana Jones

Police sirens wailing, a bloody dying man
Haji was alone and abandoned by his band
Trevor was there fading and still so full of hate
When the skins left him there and went down the fire escape
Oi! Oi!

But then Haji saw the north star shining more then ever
So he made a tourniquet from his turban saving Trevor
They repelled down the roof with the rest of the turban
and went back to the pub where they bought each other bourbon

If God came down on Christmas Day
I know exactly what He'd say
He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins-
But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"
If God came down on Christmas Day
I know exactly what He'd say
He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins-
But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"
Oi! Oi!
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Let Me Blow Ya Mind

(E. Stefani, G. Stefani)

Uh, uh, uh, huh
Yo, yo
Drop your glasses, shake your asses
Face screwed up like you having hot flashes
Which one, pick one, this one, classic
Red from blonde, yeah bitch I'm drastic
Why this, why that, lips stop askin
Listen to me baby, relax and start passin
Expressway, hair back, weavin' through the traffic
This one strong should be labeled as a hazard
Some of y'all niggas hot, sike I'm gassin'
Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin'
Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin'
Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic
Some of y'all aint writin well, too concerned with fashion
None of you aint Gisele, cat walk and imagine
Alotta y'all Hollywood, drama, passed it
Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it

And if I had to give you more,
It's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door
And I aint goin' nowhere
It took awhile to get me here
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind

They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy
Shank up, haters wanna come after me
You aint a ganster, prankster, too much to eat
Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me

Now while you grittin your teeth
Frustration baby you gotta breathe
Take a lot more that you to get rid of me
You see I do what they can't do, I just do me
Aint no stress when it comes to sayin' "Get what you see"
Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe
Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines
Love for my wordplay that's hard to find
Sophomore, I aint scared, one of a kind
All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine
Eyes bloodshot, stressin', chills up your spine
Huh, sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your lines

Let your bones crack
Your back pop, I can't stop
Excitement, glock shots from your stash box
Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route
Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out
Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E
Back track, think back, E-V-E
Do you like that (ooooh), you got to I know you
Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too
Don't believe I'll show you, take you with me
Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief
Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me
Damn she much thinner know now I'm complete
Still stallion, brick house, pile it on
Ryde or Die, bitch, double R, can't crawl
Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on
Me here, ain't no mistake nigga it was planned on
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Beauty Contest

(G. Stefani, T. Kanal)

Damsel in distress is quite submissive
Look how somber my vanity is
A feminine human creature
Superficial, seducing detour
I'm going to the mall for the cookie cutter
The ugly duckling will always suffer
Contaminated standards, I try to fight it
I better get back on my diet

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
How'd my vanity get such a mess?
Beauty contest
I'm obsessed

Reduce myself, I got the strict restrictions
Not sexy enough without the regulations
A melting point countdown the fading features
Born to blossom and bloom to perish

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
Oh, I've got to get out of this mess
Beauty contest
I'm obsessed

And I've fallen, I can't help myself
I'm feeling envious of all the rest
You're bringing out the lemming in me
A victim of the cattle call disease
Not easy to be me

I feel so lame

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
How'd my vanity get such a mess?
Obsessed with the beauty contest

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
I've got to get out of this mess
Obsessed with the beauty contest

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
How'd my vanity get such a mess?
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest

And I feel so lame
How'd my vanity get such a mess?
My vanity's a mess
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I Throw My Toys Around

(Elvis Costello, Cait O'Riordan)

I've got no time for fairy stories
I'm not a little girl
So you can leave me all alone
And turn of the lights as well
If you were frightened then listen
But I don't think you'd like it
Such a nice kid

Nobody's lookin' now
I throw my toys around

Somebody's being very bad
I wonder who it could be
Somebody's gon' to get in trouble
I know it isn't me
I'm just a little angel
But cha don't know what I've done
When your backs turned

Nobody's lookin' now
I throw my toys around

Pick up those building blocks
Chop off the baby's locks
Swing dolly by her hair
Put down that teddy bear
Slam dunk a happy clown
I throw my toys around

I've got no time for bedtime stories
I'm not a little child
Everything makes me furious
And everything makes me wild
If you are frightened
Then whistle and i'll come running to you
As you boo hoo

Nobody's lookin' now
I throw my toys around

Nobody's lookin' now
I throw my toys around
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Leftovers

(G. Stefani, T. Kanal)

Thinking what should I do
Now I don't have you
Facing my demotion
I'm just a fish in your ocean
Has been, that's what I am
With my backstage wristband
Freaking seconds of you
That's not what I'm used to

Feed, feed 'em all to me
Careful with my stuff
What's your policy
First one's free

I save 'em up, I put 'em in my pocket
I save 'em up, put 'em in a jar
I save 'em up, I'm gonna need 'em for later
I save 'em up, then they'll go real far

Hand me downs, the takedowns
I take the leftovers
Cold ones and the old ones
Better than no ones

Feed, feed 'em all to me
Careful with my stuff
What's your policy
First one's free

I save 'em up, I put 'em in my pocket
I save 'em up, put 'em in a jar
I save 'em up, I need 'em for later
I save 'em up, then they'll go real far

I time it out, gotta be real careful
I time it out, get 'em right on time
I time it out, I get 'em when I need 'em
Time is up, what's left is over

It's over
I can never have enough
Oh, I can never have enough
I sure am greedy
Hand 'em over to me

Nothing's free

I save 'em up, I put 'em in my pocket
I save 'em up, put 'em in a jar
I save 'em up, gonna need 'em for later
I save 'em up, then they'll go real far

I time it out, I'll be real careful
I time it out, get 'em right on time
I time it out, I get 'em when I need 'em
Time is up, what's left is over

Oh, I need 'em,
Yeah, I need 'em
Because I need 'em
Time is up, what's left is over
I time it out, I time it out
Because I need 'em, I really need 'em

What should I do, now I don't have you?
I really need 'em, I really need 'em
Hand me downs, the takedowns
I take the leftovers
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Under Construction

(G. Stefani, T. Kanal)

His accent serenades me and presses at the door
Broken promise to be around for my mind war
And my accomplishment's interrogating me
Today's become tomorrow before I wanted it to be
And desperate discussions
The start of the destruction
Our sign, in my mind
I'll be fine
I'll be fine

'Cause I'm under construction everyone
So you'll have to mind the mess
I'm under some construction

I always had to try harder, I never really could keep up
Sitting in the corner with my illness and bad luck
But in this humble place I'm feeling like red wine
And I hope to get better with some time
I'll be fine
With some time
I'll be fine

'Cause I'm under construction everyone
So you'll have to mind the mess
I'm under some construction

Construction
Modification
Motivation
Of construction

And the rituals that soothe and disgust me will be gone
With some time
I'll be fine
With some time
I'll be fine
I'll be fine

I'm under construction everyone
So you'll have to mind the mess
I'm under some construction

I'm under construction everyone
So you'll have to mind the mess
I'm under some construction

Under construction
Construction
Feel better with some construction
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