December
![My fair lady
Rou-to-ishi-de tsukure, tsukure, tsukure.
Rou-to-ishi-de tsukure.
My fair lady.
(gör den utav vax och sten, vax och sten, vax och sten.
Gör den utav vax och sten.
My fair lady[min sköna/vackra dam])
Tetsu-to-hagane-de tsukure, tsukure, tsukure.
Tetsu-to-hagane-de tsukure.
My fair lady.
(Gör den utav järn och stål, järn och stål, järn och stål.
Gör den utav järn och stål.
My fair lady[min sköna/vackra dam])
Kin-to-gin-de tsukure, tsukure, tsukure.
Kin-to-gin-de tsukure.
My fair lady.
(Gör den utav guld och silver, guld och silver, guld och silver.
Gör den utav guld och silver.
My fair lady[min sköna/vackra dam])
Nanu-desu no iro, no iro, no iro.
Nanu-desu no iro.
My fair lady.
(Forma den från trä och lera, trä och lera, trä och lera.
Forma den från trä och lera.
My fair lady[min sköna/vackra dam])](http://cdn07.dayviews.com/48/_u3/_u0/_u4/_u0/_u6/_u5/u3040655/s94479_1292165934.jpg)
![Lodon bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down.
London bridge is falling down.
My fair lady.
(Londonbron faller ner, faller ner, faller ner.
Londonbron faller ner.
My fair lady[min sköna/vackra dam])](http://cdn07.dayviews.com/45/_u3/_u0/_u4/_u0/_u6/_u5/u3040655/s16821_1292166108.jpg)
![Fort Minor - Remember The Name
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VDvr08sCPOc
You ready?! Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)
[Chorus]
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But fuck em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Makin the story - makin sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin it up! let's go!
Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to him despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin from writin raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be one hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreckin with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"
Came back dropped Megadef, took em to church
I like bleach man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin with S. Dot!
[Chorus]
They call him Ryu The Sick
And he's spittin fire with Mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
Been a fuckin annihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the makin, patiently waitin to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's takin over the globe
He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat
Tak! - He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Makin his way to the top
People think its a common owners name
People keep askin him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's livin proof, Got him rockin the booth
He'll get you buzzin quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they doin give a hundred percent
Forget Mike - Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?!
[Chorus - repeat 2x]](http://cdn07.dayviews.com/cdn/img/spacer.gif)
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Seremedy - NO ESCAPE
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BbTAMzgC7uU
So many voices in my head.
There is no way to end this.
So full of sin, but in a way.
I never knew about this.
There was no choice I had to make.
These streets are never ending.
I see you run away from me.
You'll never know how I feel.
I cry in vain to break down all illusions made by me.
There's no escape.
These walls were made by my hands.
Why?
So many voices in my head.
(So many voices in my head.)
So full of sin, but it's okay.
(So full of sin, but it's okay.)
I keep running away from me.
Right before my eyes.
I can't see.
I won't breathe.
Anymore...
(You'll never know how I feel!)
I cry in vain to break down all illusions made by me.
There's no escape.
These walls were made by my hands.
I cry in vain to break down all illusions made by me.
There's no escape.
These walls were made by my hands.
I cry in vain to break down all illusions made by me.
There's no escape.
These walls were made by my hands.
I cry in vain to break down all illusions made by me.
There's no escape.
These walls were made by my hands.
Why?
Så många röster i mitt huvud.
Det finns inget sätt att avsluta det här.
Så full av synd, men på ett sätt.
Jag visste aldrig om det här.
Det fanns inget val jag var tvungen att göra.
Dessa gator tar aldrig slut.
Jag ser att du springa ifrån mig.
Du kommer aldrig veta hur jag känner.
Jag gråter förgäves för att bryta ner alla illusioner från mig.
Det finns ingen flykt.
Dessa väggar gjordes av mina händer.
Varför?
Så många röster i mitt huvud.
(Så många röster i mitt huvud.)
Så full av synd, men det är okej.
(Så full av synd, men det är okej.)
Fortsätter flyr från mig.
Rätt framför mina ögon.
Jag kan inte se.
Jag kommer inte kunna andas.
Längre ...
(Du kommer aldrig veta hur jag känner!)
Jag gråter förgäves att bryta ner alla illusioner från mig.
Det finns ingen flykt.
Dessa väggar gjordes av mina händer.
Jag gråter förgäves att bryta ner alla illusioner från mig.
Det finns ingen flykt.
Dessa väggar gjordes av mina händer.
Jag gråter förgäves att bryta ner alla illusioner från mig.
Det finns ingen flykt.
Dessa väggar gjordes av mina händer.
Jag gråter förgäves att bryta ner alla illusioner från mig.
Det finns ingen flykt.
Dessa väggar gjordes av mina händer.
Varför?
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