Sea Of Sin
Sea of Sin I’m swimming in and I’m taking a dive
My mind’s in need so my body feeds and it keeps me alive
It gets better and better as it gets wetter and wetter
Sea of Sin know where you’ve been but I don’t care

Sea of Sin through thick and thin for better or worse
My mind’s in need so my body feeds and it quenches my thirst
You look cheaper and cheaper as we sink deeper and deeper
Sea of Sin know where you’ve been ’cause I’ve been there

Here under God’s sky
His watchful eye
And all of the lies
My consolation prize

Sea of Sin my second skin my home from home
When I’m in doubt my hands reach out and I’m never alone
It gets wetter and wetter as it gets better and better
Sea of Sin know where you’ve been and I’m prepared

Sea of Sin know where you’ve been yes I’m aware
Sea of Sin know where you’ve been ’cause I’ve been there
Sea of Sin know where you’ve been and I don’t care
Sea of Sin know where you’ve been and I don’t care

Rough Sex

Love; love is the answer
Whoa-woo-oh (x4)
When I think about love
don’t think about bright moons
twinkling stars
red wine
silent whispers
holding hands
secret love letters
I’m thinking about pure sex, deep sex, hard sex, rough sex
Go!
oh-whoa-whoa-o-oa (x2)
Love; love is the answer (is the answer)
Whoa-woo-oh (x2)
(yeah-ea-yeah)
When I think about love
Don’t think about candle lights
red roses
wedding bells
moonlight serenades
warm summer nights
table for two
I’m thinking about pure sex, deep sex, hard sex, rough sex
Go!
oh-whoa-whoa-o-oa (x2)
Love; love is the answer (is the answer)
Whoa-woo-oh (x2)
When I think about love
Don’t think about bright moons
twinkling stars
red wine
silent whispers
holding hands
secret love letters
candle lights
red roses
wedding bells
moonlight serenades
warm summer nights
I’m thinking about pure sex, deep sex, hard sex, rough sex
Go!
oh-whoa-whoa-o-oa (x2)
Whoa-woo-oh
(yeah-ea-yeah)

I took your picture…
with one particular…
reason and it’s to…
capture your character…

I like to sit and stare at ya’…
and nothing wrong with staring at ya’…
girl don’t get scared of the fact…
that I invision us getting married and…uh…

I ain’t trying to rush nothing…
cuz I aint russian…
we could take our time like-
what’s them things that move slow? You know them?
damn
I cant think cuz your on my mind…
and when your on my mind I cant find…
anything that rhymes with the word rhyme…
so I gotta rhyme rhyme with mixture…

and speaking of mixture…
with you I wanna be mixed up…
your a record and I’m like a record…
so lets let the dj mix us…

your like an elixure…
that got me tipsy…
this is just like replays-
believe it or not but I love you…

(pre hook)
girl you really got me going…
out of control…
I don’t know what I’m doing…
let’s let it go…
and do what we do best…
take off our cloths…
we look better undressed…

(chorus)
yes to sex
yes to sex
no to war
no to war
cuz fighting is frightning
fighting is frightning
yes to sex
its so much more exciting

yes to sex (mm hmm)
yes to sex (mm hmm)
no to war (mm mmm)
no to war (mm mmm)
cuz fighting is frightning
fighting is frightning
yes to sex
its so much more exciting

(vrs2)
for you I’m a fanatic…
I’m an addict…/forget all my ethic?
your sexy antics..
turn me on like automatic…

no need to get dramatic…
but I gotta have it…
gimme gimme gimme
gimme some of them sexual acrobatics…

sexy kamasutra girl…?
anything that suits ya girl…
stuff that you ain’t used to girl…

come over here and let me show ya just how will I do it…
I’m a freak and you knew it…
you’re a freak and I knew it…
baby lets get into it…

cuz girl…
(repeat pre hook)

(vrs3)
you take me to ecstasy…
without taking ecstasy…
its exactly like ecstasy…
when you’re laying right next to me…

I’m sexing sexing you…
and you’re sexing me sexing me…
it feels so damn natural…
what we’re doing so naturally…

I’m liking you rubbing me…
and you’re liking me rubbing you…
the passion ’s immaculate…
while you’re loving me loving you…

I put l.o.v.e in you…
I love putting me in you…
make love to you ’s…
just like sergio mendez plays the piano…

play…

Depeche Mode – A Question of Lust

Fragile
Like a baby in your arms
Be gentle with me
Id never willingly
Do you harm

Apologies
Are all you seem to get from me
But just like a child
You make me smile
When you care for me
And you know

Its a question of lust
Its a question of trust
Its a question of not letting
What weve built up
Crumble to dust
It is all of these things and more
That keep us together

Independence
Is still important for us though (we realise)
Its easy to make
The stupid mistake
Of letting go (do you know what I mean)

My weaknesses
You know each and every one (it frightens me)
But I need to drink
More than you seem to think
Before Im anyones
And you know

Its a question of lust
Its a question of trust
Its a question of not letting
What weve built up
Crumble to dust
It is all of these things and more
That keep us together

Kiss me goodbye
When Im on my own
But you know that id
Rather be home

Its a question of lust

by: Everclear

Na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na

You know I used to be a bad girl
I got busy in the bathroom at my high school prom
Yeah I used to be a dancer at the local strip club
But now I know my right wing from my wrong

Yeah, yeah

I really used to be a bad girl
I had a threesome with my sister and her boyfriend Tom
I know I used to be a real wild child
But now I am a Volvo-driving soccer mom

Na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na

I really used to be a bad girl
I got busted for possession of my wizard-shaped bong
I used to love to do the things they tell me not to do
But now I’m different–now I sing a new song

I really used to be a bad girl
I got gang-banged in the bathroom at my high school prom
Yes, I used to be a real wild child
But now I am a Volvo-driving soccer mom

Na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na

Where do all the porn stars go
When the lights go down?
I wonder where all the porn stars go
‘Cause when you need one, they are never around

I think they moved out to the suburbs
And now they’re blonde, bland, middle-class Republican wives
They all have blonde, bland, middle-class Republican children
Blonde, bland, middle-class Republican lives

Where do all the porn stars go
When the lights go down?
I think I know where all the porn stars go
They all become Volvo-driving soccer moms

Na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na

Cameltosis Lyrics
» Korn
[Tre:]
Yeah.

I should have known it from the start what I was in for.
She break a tin full,
she copied, we exchanged some info.
Called her on the tele, conversations were simple,
ain’t playin’ games, my game, retain the tempo.
And things, no shame, two sparks turned into flames,
Nimpho’s in the park, just dancin’ in the rain.
Hook me with this fix, and look to drain my aim,
Some never retain what wouldn’t suck from your veins.

[Tre:] So baby I ask you…
[Jonathan:] What do you want from me?

[Jonathan:]
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.

[Tre:]
Rest us, rest us from the pain, if I ask.
Ashamed cos a game keep playin’ me wrong.
Promise not to ever sing a damn ‘nother song,
Until I realize who the fuck I am.

A man out of sync with his own program,
trying to find some kind of inner link.
A man out of sync with his own program,
trying to find some kind of inner link.

[Tre:] So baby I ask you…
[Jonathan:] What do you want from me?

[Jonathan:]
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.

[Tre:]
Ahh yeah.

She’s the epitomy of sweet misery,
The sweeter the stroke, the deeper the pain given.
There’s an angel, angle sex-driven.
Dangerous sex kitten, warm as a mitten.
Fittin’ like a glove, with abstract relations,
Testin’ all my patience, push comes to shove.
Emotional masturbation, fuckin’ with my love,
Fuckin’ with my life, fuckin’ all the above.

[Jonathan:]
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.

[Jonathan:]
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt
You’ll drink as slow, love twice and you’ll get fucked.

Welcome To The Party Lyrics
» Kid Rock
Well my name’s Kid Rock I’m a Capricorn
And Detroit’s city where I was born
When I was young I knew I’d always be
A super live body rockin mc
I’m TNT I’m dynamite
And I’m gonna rock this party all damn night
I’ve got the gift of gab I can walk the walk
I became an mc when I learned to talk
Sayin goo-goo ga-ga
I gotta lotta time to eat mc like pirhana
I’m a pro at this, yeah the ultimate
Cause I don’t spit, my rap too quick
I’m the ladies pick all around the world
But I only got eyes for just one girl
I don’t twirl like a ballarena
I roll through town and I rock arenas
I may seem a little under age
But at least I am not underpaid
I’m one of kind, here to shock your mind
And I will serve no rhymes, before their time
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I’ll tell you the same
Who’s to blame I don’t really know
But my game’s so tight I think I’m gonna go pro
So here we go here, here we go
I’m gonna rock it up high, then rock it down low
From the floor to the ceiling to the living room
Cause people like to hear my base go boom
Boom, b-boom, boom, b-boom, boom, boom, boom
Prrrii, boom, boom, ba boom, boom, boom
The one two three the three two one
Don’t stop me know I’ve just begun
Don’t cut me down don’t start no fight
Or I’ll put my foot in your ass tonight
I’m outta sight, like the planet Mars
And when I set my sights I shoot for stars
I don’t like small cars or real big women
But somehow I always find myself in em
I’m a hidden gem, a rollin stone
I’m a one man band with a microphone
Here to make you shake and move your body
So come on in and welcome to the party

It ain’t nothing but a party, hey
From the early evening till break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party

Uh, uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock
(What’s up)
Can I do my thing
Can I have a little something to say right here
Oh yeah, go ahead baby

I’m a real live show and you can watch me throw
I’m the M to the L and I’ll let ya know
Alize is too sweet and beer will make ya fat
I’ve got a pound of dank and a gallon of Cognaic
I’m all of that and a bag of chips
Fuck it I’m the whole damn party mix
I’m the chick that seems all that classy
You can’t party with me or you can kiss my ass

It ain’t nothing but a party, hey
From the early evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party

Haha, hey Grandmaster Bob that old school shit’s fresh
But uh let’s rock some of that fuckin 1998 Kid Rock shit bro

I’m an Irish lad, but don’t call me Clancy
I’m a rock it for Dixie to suit your fancy
Rock your pants off and party my dick off
People want to know when’s the tour gonna kick off
I’m no rip off, it’s all original
Not too political a little cynical
About the fakes and squakers that talk a lot of ca-ca
I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa
Don’t start drama, macks in the bahamas
Rock on the dance floor to din dada
Cause I’m a player that you love to hate
Got your girl suckin dick on video tape
I like pussy, suckin on titties
Fucked a lot of different bitches from a bunch of different cities
Kid Rock and I’m the same old fool
I’ll tell ya drop your boyfriend then drop outta high school
I got a whirlpool, don’t even ask
Lickin pussy underwater shootin bubbles up your ass
I’m so crass that I’m the last of my kind
Me, Slick Willie in the DC Shrine, Uh
Sometimes I rhyme just for kicks
Forget the bullshit and bust like this
I don’t steal from the rich and give to the poor
I take from my bitches and give it to my whores
What up I’m saying everybody
You get fucked up and I’ll rock the party

Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party

Dude you’re outta of your fucking mind, Haha

Off Glass Lyrics
» Trina
[Deuce Poppito]
Lil momma you off glass

[Trina]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I know you like the way I shake that, drop that
Cock back, make the pussy pop back
Fuck a nigga in a Benz with the top back
If you lyin on your dick, nigga stop that
You wanna fuck me for free, nigga freeze that
Show me where them D’s at, lil momma needs that
I need a nigga who gonna lick on the clit
Who gonna pay all my bills
Who gonna trick on the rent

[Deuce Poppito]
Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin like a bottle of Cris?

[Trina]
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

[Trina and Deuce Poppito]
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil’ mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass

[Deuce Poppito]
Lil momma got in goin on like the candy and chrome
Off glass in cut with no panties on
I don’t know lil momma, it’s just somethin about ya
That make a nigga wanna fuck the dog shit out ya
Do your thing lil momma go in twerk it bitch
When Deuce Poppito see what you workin with
In that see-thru shit with your nipples hard
That shit gotta nigga dick triple hard

[Trina]
Yeah I know playboy
It’s just somethin about me
It take a real nigga to bring the freak up out me
Turn out the lights and slip up out me
Ain’t nann size dick you could keep out me

[Deuce Poppito]
Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin like a bottle of Cris?

[Trina]
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

[Trina and Deuce Poppito]
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil’ mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass

[Trina]
I know you like the way I bounce that, strip that, flip back
Make the pussy drip back
Niggas cryin like they broke, I ain’t with that
You better break a bitch off like a kit-kat
I know you like the way lil momma mack work, your stack worth it
I’mma fuck you till your back hurt
I’m gettin grands hoe, you don’t know nann hoe
That’ll stay fitted down to the sandals
I know you like the way I throw that, slang that
In MI, that’s where I got my game at
I’m Da Baddest Bitch, can’t nothin’ change that?
Every nigga that I fucked, they done came back

[Deuce Poppito]
Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin like a bottle of Cris?

[Trina]
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto

[Trina and Deuce Poppito]
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil’ mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil’ mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil’ mama you off glass

Get Down, Make Love Lyrics
» Nine Inch Nails
Get down make love
Get down make love
Get down make love
Get down make love -
You take my body -
I give you heat
You say your hungry
I give you meat
I suck your mind
You blow my head
Make love -
Inside your bed – everybody get down make love,
Get down make love -
Get down make love
Get down make love -

Everytime I get hot
You wanna cool down
Everytime I get high
You say you wanna come down
You say its enough
In fact its too much.
Everytime I get a – Get down, get down,
Make love -

I can squeeze – You can shake me
I can feel – when you break me
Come on so heavy – when you take me -
You make love, you make love, you make love, you make love
You can make everybody get down make love,
Get down make love

Everytime I get high
You wanna cool down
Everytime I get hot
You say you wanna come down
You say its enough
In fact its too much
Everytime I wanna, get down, get down get down -
Get down make love
Get down make love
Get down make love
Get down make love

Closer Lyrics
» Nine Inch Nails
you let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
you let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
help me I broke apart my insides, help me I’ve got no soul to sell
help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god
you can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings
you can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything
help me tear down my reason, help me its’ your sex I can smell
help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god

through every forest, above the trees
within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
you are the reason I stay alive