OutKast - Spread lyric

[Chorus 1]
I dont want to move too fast but
Can't resist your sexy ass
Just spread - Spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home

Don't want to come on too strong but
I'll play in you all day long
Just spread - Spread for me
I cant - I cant wait to get you home

[Verse 1]
I - I cant be read minds but I can read yours
I think she says that she wants to pour
Your - your - yourself all over me
What you think
I could be wrong but pupils dont lie
And if they do by god they must fry
Fry?
You know like electric chair
The way you stare
Yeah I'm there you commited the crime
And I am the victim

[Verse 2]
I got an eye out for shit that cries out passionately
Who do things backwardly forwardly horizontally
I'm too young to be settling down
Quick to change my mind tomorrow
So now can I borrow your timid torso
More so than your soul
And it just got to be how I roll
Fuck the rhythm tuck the rhythm
Under your bosom your the prism
Cheryl-tisim was the first
Let's reherse making a baby
Put in your aura
I wanna baby daughter
Dance on the tip of my tongue
Check the cloud until
There is no more wetness in them
Tell your homegirls that you will send them
A postcard from 3000 hard

[Chorus 2]
Don't want to make you feel strange
But dont let these word be in vain
So spread - spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home

Nature knows that I want you
But not unless you want me too
So spread - spread for me
I can't - I can't wait to get you home

[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]

The Morning After....

KoRn - Blame lyric

So I think you are a fool
Hanging on my every word
It's getting ugly
So I'm ugly

Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart

So I thought you'd disapear
Being alone is what you fear
Are you lonely?
Yes lonely

Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart

Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Holding, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are

The time is coming
gone insane
You're really happy
Won the game
The time is coming
A bed of flames
Your life is over and you're to blame
The time is coming
You've gone insane
You're feeling happy
You've won the game
The time is coming
A bed of flames
Your life is over and you're to blame

Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Holding, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are

Elvis Presley - In the Ghetto lyric

As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto
And his mama cries
because if there's one thing that she don't need
it's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)

People, don't you understand
this child needs a helping hand
or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
now take a look at you and me,
are we too blind to see,
or do we simply turn our heads
and look the other way

Well the world turns
and a hungry little boy with a runny nose
plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)

And his hunger burns
so he starts to roam the streets at night
and he learns how to steal
and he learns how to fight
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)

Then one night in desperation
the young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car,
tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries

As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)

And as her young man dies, (In the ghetto)
on a cold and gray Chicago mornin',
another little baby child is born
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)

And his mama cries
In the Ghetto

Weezer - Your Room lyric

you're coming up worlds away
there's nothing that i can say
and all of these games you play
will lead you to your room

you're coming up world's away
there's nothing that i can say
and all of these games you play
will lead you to your room