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The Police - Murder By Numbers

Once that you′ve decided on a killing
First you make a stone of your heart
And if you find that your hands are still willing
Then you can turn a murder into art

There really isn′t need for bloodshed
You just do it with a little more finesse
If you can slip a tablet into someone′s coffee
Then it avoids an awful lot of mess

It′s murder by numbers one two three
It′s as easy to learn as your ABC

Now if you have a taste for this experience
And you′re flushed with your very first success
Then you must try a twosome or a threesome
And you′ll find your conscience bothers you much less

Because murder is like anything you take to
It′s a habit-forming need for more and more
You can bump off every member of your family
And anybody else you find a bore

Because it′s murder by numbers one two three
It′s as easy to learn as your ABC

Now you can join the ranks of the illustrious
In history′s great dark hall of fame
All our famous killers were industrious
At least the ones that we all know by name

But you can reach the top of your profession
If you become the leader of the land
For murder is the sport of the elected
And you don′t need to lift a finger of your hand

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 21:19:14

The Kills - Murdermile

This ain′t murdermile
That′s just the way I smile
You′re like hot oil
Got your roots down in a fire
Spitting shit like a tire
Got your foot down and your mind down
To it′s last little wire
Come on! Come on!

It′s a train wreck
You got me on the wrong track, honey
It′s a train wreck
You got me on the wrong track, honey
It′s piling up one by one
It′s piling up one by one

You look bluer, do your do or die
But I ain′t pull or push that pin in your side
A body split in two doesn′t know how to sleep
A body split in two doesn′t know how to sleep
You′re standing on your head, while you′re standing on your feet
A body split in two doesn′t know how to sleep

It′s a train wreck
You got me on the wrong track, honey
It′s a train wreck
You got me on the wrong track, honey
It′s piling up one by one
It′s piling up one by one
It′s piling up one by one...

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 20:15:18

Jay Sean - Murder

New York to London,
We′re International baby
Thara... Jay Sean

Hey ho
Hey ho
Hey ho
Hey ho

M-U-R-DER
You are.

Girl You′re Murder
Boy You′re Murder

M-U-R-DER
You are.

Girl You′re Murder
Boy You′re Murder

That Girl is Murder, she′s a one eighty seven
Her looks are her weapon
Ay o ay o ayyy o
That Boy is Murder, he′s a one eighty seven
No other man can step to him
Ay o ay o ayyy o

[Jay Sean:]
Yo, Oh there′s this Girl I know, shes so incredible
Talking that type that make a man wanna sell his soul
Treat her just like a queen, make you give up everything
This girl is murdering me.

Step One,
Erase all the girls on my phone
Two,
Give up everything that I own
Three,
Don′t even see my boys no more

No, no... no, no... noooooo

Four,
Got me doin′ dishes with my apron on
Five,
Sending mixtapes with my favourite songs
Six,
Somebody tell me what′s goin on... man I don′t know

That Girl is Murder, she′s a one eighty seven
Her looks are her weapon
Ay o ay o ayyy o

That Boy is Murder, he′s a one eighty seven
No other man can step to him
Ay o ay o ayyy o

M-U-R-DER
You are.

Girl You′re Murder
Boy You′re Murder

M-U-R-DER
You are.

Girl You′re Murder
Boy You′re Murder

No, no... noooooooo

[Thara:]
He′s the reason that I′m in this place that I swore id never be
And the way that I′m acting got my girls hatin′ on me
Now I don′t care what my daddy said and that′s what′s killing me
Even though, there just tryna save me... but I don′t saving from murder

That Girl is Murder, shes a one eighty seven
Her looks are her weapon
Ay o ay o ayyy o

That Boy is Murder, he′s a one eighty seven
No other man can step to him
Ay o ay o ayyy o

[Thara:]
Boy I don′t know, this is unusual
How you got me chasing you,
Like you did my average but the chemistry′s automatic
Slow-ly I′m losing myself but I don′t want no help
We′re meant to be with Murderers... ers... ers... ers

That Girl is Murder, shes a one eighty seven
Her looks are her weapon
Ay o ay o ayyy o

That Boy is Murder, he′s a one eighty seven
No other man can step to him
Ay o ay o ayyy o

M-U-R-DER
You are.

Girl you murder
Boy you murder

Baby don′t u know that your
M-U-R-DER
You are.

Girl you murder
Boy you murder

But I don′t know why I put up with u
Cause your murder baby
Your murder baby
Your murder lady
Your murder boy

Murder murder that′s what you are.

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 14:07:50

Sophie Ellis-Bextor - Murder on the dance floor

Murder...
It′s murder on the dancefloor
But you better not kill the groove
Dj, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

Oh, I know I know I know I know I know I know
About your kind
And so and so and so and so and so and so
I′ll have to play

If you think you′re getting away
I will prove you wrong
I′ll take you all the way
Boy, just come along
Hear me when I say
Hey

It′s murder on the dancefloor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey hey hey hey
It′s murder on the dancefloor
But you better not steal the moves
Dj, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

Oh I know I know I know I know I know I know
There may be others
And so and so and so and so and so and so
You′ll just have to pray

If you think your geting away
I will prove you wrong
I′ll take you all the way
Stay another song
I′ll blow you all away
Hey

It′s murder on the dancefloor
But you better not kill the groove
It′s murder on the dancefloor
But you better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna turn this house around somehow

Murder on the dancefloor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey, hey hey hey
Murder on the dancefloor
But you better not steal the moves
Dj, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

Don′t think you′ll get away
I will proove you wrong
I′ll take you all the way
Boy, just come along
Hear me when i say
Hey

It′s murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
It′s murder on the dance floor
But you better not steal the moves
Dj, gonna burn this godamn house right down

It′s murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey, hey hey hey
It′s murder on the dance floor
but you′d better not steal the moves
Dj, gonna burn this godamn house right down

It′s murder on the dance floor
But you′d better not kill the groov

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 07:09:05

Papa Roach - Getting Away With Murder

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I′m addicted to your punishment
And you′re the master
And I am waiting for disaster

[Chorus]
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn′t possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I′m getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)

I drink my drink and I don′t even want to
I think my thoughts when I don′t even need to
I never look back cause I don′t even want to
And I don′t need to
Because I′m getting away with murder

[Chorus]

Getting away, Getting away, Getting away,
Getting away, Getting away, Getting away,
Getting away, Getting away, Getting away,
With murder

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I′m addicted to your punishment
And you′re the master
And I am craving this disaster

[Chorus 2x]


Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 07:06:25

Ill Nino - No Murder

It′s time to take it back, i′m taking what is mine!

Me lo vas debar!
No murder! no murder! no murder!

I realize that everything i want to be
Is everything that you once took away from me
Okay, i′m me and i′m so fucked up inside
And see i don′t care - what is it?
And every sin i have done, right?

What more can you put me through?
What happened?
What do you, what do you want?
What more can you put me through?
What happened inside?

I don′t even care, i don′t even mind
Everything you do will turn against you
I don′t even care, i don′t even mind
Everything you do will turn against you

No more! no more! no more! no!
No more! no more! no more!
Murder me lo vas a deber!!!
No murder! no murder! no murder!

I realize that everything i want to be
Is who you are and all the things you are in me
And now i′m free and you are living inside of me
I am your every sin
You′re the reason something′s not right

What more can you put me through?
What happened?
What do you, what do you want?
What more can you put me through?
What happened inside?

I don′t even care, i don′t even mind
Everything you do will turn against you
I don′t even care, i don′t even mind
Everything you do will turn against you
I don′t even care, i don′t even mind
Everything you do will turn against you
No more! no more! no more! no!
No murder! no murder! no murder! no murder!
What the fuck have i been through, what happened?

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 06:59:40

Macbeth - Miss Murderess

There’s a legend about the bite
Of a wild flower who rides the night
Dancing with feline grace she hisses
In this tale of bloodstained kisses

Miss murderess has fallen in love
One again she looses control
Killing to give eternal life
Death is a seal of love

She got secrets underneath her bed
With all her heart she mourns the dead
Cut throats blossom like roses drowned in tears
Beware of the queen of fears

It has got to be done
Miss murderess
Kill

Like an angelic servant of hell
She threw her feeling to the bottom of the well
To bewitch someone to tear asunder
And put him to bed just six feet under

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 11:23:17

Ja Rule - The Murderers

(Black Child)
Word to god
Y′all know who the fuck this is
You know we would kidnap yo kidz
You know what the fuck we do
Murder bitch niggaz like you
For real, all the time, any place, anywhere
Y′all niggaz could get it
Act like y′all don′t know
(rapping)
In a world that′s ice cold, blacks die slowly
Cats snatch rollies, gats′ll leave you holy
My momma always told me the streetz will slow me down
Daddy never showed me how the heat will hold me down
So now I rob and steal, spit shit you feal, wit a clique that kills
Yea my shit′s that real, I hustle hard all my life
Ran the streetz all night
My wife alwayz said everything was gonna be ait
And she was right and that′s one reason why I love her
But everything she said went in one ear and out the other
Word to mother, look at it from a thug point of view
When the kids need clothes, what a thug gon do?
Hit the streetz and hustle, pick up the heat and bust you
I′m tryin to eat like Russel
Murda is my hustle But you keep chasin yestarday, you gon miss tomorow
It′s murda motherfucker we don′t beg or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch, when the eight (.8mm) spit
You could feel the hatred, taste it
You high right now, you ain′t ready to die right now
The .45 will calm you down, you under trauma now
It′s drama how a child will shut shit down
Kill a nigger for the fuck of it I get you touched for chips
Fuck that shit, fuck the whip, and fuck you bitch
YOU CAN JUST SUCK MY DICK

Chorus: ( Black Child )
If you chasin yestraday, you gon miss tomorow
It′s murda motherfucker, we don′t beg or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch
When the .8 spit you could feel the hatred, taste it
It′s your blood, when we show blood, we murderers (murdaraz)
We throw slugz, we huselazz (huselazz) we sell drugz
And tell thugz live it up till yo time stopz

(Tah Murda)
Yo I give a fuck if y′all niggaz hate me
I drop bodies off where the lakes be
But lately, I′ve been hitin cribz
And safes where the cake be
I take three to the vest for the love of the dolla
I put that hot shit thru you and watch you Holla Holla
The same niggaz that I ball wit I′ma brawl wit
I′m a tank running in banks and takinall of it
Player we′re flawless, wit nutten to lose gunz bustin
And brossen niggerz y′all can′t live
Funny shit about it, niggers wanna hit me, forget about it
Thug shit I′m still livin y′all niggaz just spit about it
I rob and stomp niggaz 2 3rd of my life
The other 1 3 spent sittin on curbz chasin those birdz
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There′s only one and then you get numb and lied to rest
It′s murda the only code to the ghetto
It′s murda, nigga hand me the bezzle
And dance with the devil, gunz rapidly spit
Gangsta shit, attractin yo bitch, gettin head and lean back in the whip
I mastered the chipz, Nigga I′m tryin to tell you
You′re holdin hammers and nails and
We have you where the dogz couldn′t smell you

Chorus: ( Black Child )
If you chasin yestraday, you gon miss tomorow
It′s murda motherfucker, we don′t beg or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch
When the .8 spit you could feel the hatred, taste it
It′s your blood, when we show blood, we murderers (murdaraz)
We throw slugz, we huselazz (huselazz) we sell drugz
And tell thugz live it up till yo time stopz

(Ja Rule)
Ja′s a muthafuckin problem
Any nigga think not, I′ma pop him
Put the lean on niggaz the minute I spot em
Who′s gettin it, I got him Nigga dead and gone
Gonna guide em to the cross roads show em how those gunz blow
I′ma degenerate nigga addicted to hydro, switchin four lanes
Top down wit my eyes closed, got a death wish
Money, drugz, and murderer shit
What you want with this? We′ll kidnap yo kids
And clap up yo crib, It′s the MuRdErAz
Who you know wit gunz that kill shit
Just because we′re them hot niggerz
Sell mo records than Roc niggaz
I′ma lock it down for six months and shock niggaz
What′s my name?
J the A R.U.L.E. with them hoez get between more sheetz than Isley
You can′t deny me, I′m the muthafuckin one
Druggin bitches like Heron(heroin)
The god be the Rule, if you′re hot get bice and bice
On your jewel to cop a Benz
20 inch chrome, the shoes, I got nuttin to lose but everything to live for
Thoroughbread demand and supply the raw
I put my smash down from N.Y. to Chi-Town
INC Murder spittin in roundz
You don′t wanna her how it soundz, When we cock them flames
It′s Murda And ain′t shit gon change
Niggaz!!!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:29:01

Ja Rule - Dial M For Murder

(Ashanti (Ja talking))
Always there when you call (Buckshots, hah), always on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my....baby

(Chorus - Ashanti)
Baby, I′m not always there when you call, but I′m always on time
And I gave you my all, now baby be mine
I′m not always there when you call, but I′m always on time
And I gave you my all, now baby be mine

(Ja Rule)
C′mon and get a piece of this late-night lover
You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit)
I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain
But baby you know the name and love is about pain
So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints
Our sex life′s a game so bat me down in the paint
′Cause I can′t wait no more
′Cause it′s about a quarter-past three and shorty′s eyein me
I got the Bentley valeted
And I′m just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades
And I love to see that ass in boots and shades
Hold down on the bed while I′m yankin your braids
Thug style, you never thought I′d make you smile
While I′m smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild
(With Ashanti) But we share somethin so rare, but who cares, you care

(Chorus)

Girl, get a grip, c′mon, pull it together
It′s only a sunshower, we been through worse weather
Like the stormy nights you wrote a Dear Ja letter
And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather
Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B
Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C
I got two or three hoes for every V
And I keep ′em drugged up off that ecstasy
I′m a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee
Name a nigga in the league got more game than me
I play hard, there′s so many women I fathered
Meet ′em with scars and send ′em home hot and bothered
Truth or dare, this life ain′t apparantly fair
And a love with no glare is a crystal stare
But we share (with Ashanti) somethin so rare, but who cares, you care

(Chorus)

Oh I′m, feelin like ya livin a, double life
′Cause you don′t be comin home, sometimes
Baby, but you′re always, on time, checkin for one time
You and I, got a special bond together
We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather
And when I play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy
Then I′m gone
Baby don′t really want me to get up and leave off that easy
She′ll be wakin up wet for sheezy
Remind these bitches to mind they business
Believe me, this pimp game is very religious
And I′m built like the Don Bishop
Gon′ keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness
The life we share is a thug affair
(With Ashanti) But who cares, you care

(Chorus)

(Ashanti)

Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my....baby be mine

(Radio Announcer)
Here at W-I-Z we play nothing but the hits, nothing but the hits
Nothing but the muthafuckin hits

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:29:00

Green Day - Murder City

Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city

In a wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favourite poison
We are the last call and we′re so pathetic

Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city

Christian′s crying in the bathroom
And I just want to burn a cigarette
We′ve come so far,we′ve been so wasted
It′s written all over our faces

Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:25:15

Good Charlotte - In This World (Murder)

In this world all of our sins are simple
We choose death over innocent life
And in this world it′s not our money that′s evil
It′s the one′s who choose it over life
And in my heart I cannot believe in this murder
And I will not be fed by the lies
Or the life that′s created just to be murdered
It′s murder

No matter how hard they try and
No matter how loud they cry
They can′t
Buy their way into heaven
No matter how hard they try and
No matter how high they climb up the ladder
They won′t reach up into heaven

And they can′t see
The innocent lives
The pointless suffering
And in my heart I wanna undo all this murder
And give back their innocent life
Open cages and stop their luxurious murder
It′s murder

No matter how hard they try and
No matter how loud they cry
They can′t
Buy their way into heaven
No matter how hard they try and
No matter how high they climb up the ladder
They won′t reach up into heaven

Murder
Innocent Life
Innocent what...

What have we done?
No mercy (No matter how hard they try)
For beautiful money (and no matter how loud they cry)
Money for blood (they can′t buy their way into heaven)
It′s murder

No matter how hard they try and
No matter how high they climb up the ladder
They won′t reach up into heaven
No matter how hard they try and
No matter how loud they cry
They can′t
Buy their way into heaven [Fading away]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 09:34:36

Queensryche - A Murderer_

Lost my faith in humanity

and I don’t trust in society

I’m numb, cold, ready.



No one else dies today . . .



What did you do?

I don’t remember . . .

Murderer!

They say I’m a murderer!



God must be dead because I’m still free.

No religion holds me . . . am I the killer?



No one else dies today . . .



What did you do?

I’m the revenger,

Murderer!

No! I’m the revenger!

Murderer!

No I’m the . . . black hand of death!



Sixty-five hundred days . . .

I’m feeling good for the first time in years.

Your miserable life is in my hands.

What would you do?



Kill him!



Does this signal an ending or another dream just beginning? Are his actions worth forgiving?

No more pain! Revenge!



Haven’t you enough?



The dog is on his knees!



Does this signal an ending or another dream just beginning?

Is revenge worth any price?

Tell me what’s right?



He wants more life!



NO!



You want more life?



NO!



Is this my victory?



Murderer!



Am I?



Stay down on your knees

and explain it to me one more time.

What gives you the right?

You took away my life . . . !

and left me with nothing, nothing.



This is like what I dreamed . . .

it seems like a good day to die.



And so it ends. And now what?

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 09:21:00

Jeffree Star - Get Away With Murder

I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)
You should′ve known from the start that it wouldn′t last forever (Hey hey hey)
I can′t control myself - I feel like someone else
I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)

There′s a mystery inside my head
It was you dripping all in red
Did I hurt you?
Let me make it safe and sound

Can you feel me breathing down your neck?
You′re just a perfect little human wreck
But I like you
Enough to destroy you - tear you down

I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)
You should′ve known from the start that it wouldn′t last forever (Hey hey hey)
I can′t control myself - I feel like someone else
I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)

There′s a memory inside my head
It feels like a part of me is dead
I should save you
But I want to watch you drown

There′s nothing you could say or do
Words mean nothing when your lips are blue
I love you
Now that you′re six feet underground

I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)
You should′ve known from the start that it wouldn′t last forever (Hey hey hey)
I can′t control myself - I feel like someone else
I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)

(Hey hey)

-ps ot emit s′tI

It′s time to spill your guts
And I don′t like what I see on the inside
I′m looking at the evidence
This seems like a flawless crime
Did you forget that love was dangerous?
And to feel like I′m, I, I, I...

I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)
You should′ve known from the start that it wouldn′t last forever (Hey hey hey)
I can′t control myself - I feel like someone else
I′m gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey hey hey)

Get away with murder
Get away with murder

Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 07:37:32

Drop Dead, Gorgeous - Love Is Murder

I′ll be your Romeo. You′ll be my Juliet.
You′ll be so beautiful, So charming.
Lying dead in my room.
I lost touch with my hand, and the knife in your back.
Short story, this tragic ending,
The missing link in the chain of events,
That have occurred gravely throughout the years.
You will not die with me.

Дата написания: 23 Февраля 2024 18:20:07