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Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Yeah, I'm giving it over

Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music

Beverly and took her out to Sweet Waters
"Boy what a looker" he thought, "Let me court her"
He musta been a playa cause she popped out three daughters

My bad, fada don't
No, no, please
Yo, let him go (yuh mad?)
Yo, run (yo, weh you mek him run for?)

Gunshot run you down like Beverly McDonald

Loving by the Pound

Otis Redding

Do the Crossover Baby

1995

can't control it, baby
It's like a hot wire
Runnin' on the floor, baby

I got some loving by the pound
And by the hundreds, honey
Loving by

Pounds and Hundreds (LBs + 100s)

Otis Redding

Otis! The Definitive Otis Redding

1993

control it, baby
It's like a hot wire
Runnin' on the floor, baby

I got some loving by the pound
And by the hundreds, honey
Loving by the pound

So close that I'm fuelin' up the fire
Blowing up like I snipped the wrong wire
They see me up, reach up to the stars aspire
I told em I can't ever be

brought to a halt
By the serene hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire

Send me through the fire
Lean into the corner
Let everybody say
We sing songs through wires
Just wanna live through these tracks again
A perfect

Electric boy come on feel the joy of the world
A mind preoccupied by billions of words
Ain't it fab to have endless tabs of things
Ruminating product

unconsciousness

Awake and immobilized
Suspended by tight bright wires

Drowning in the light
I let it fill the emptiness beneath
Suspended by the wires
I close my

who'll snake you for dollars
Getting the feel
Can put the shit on by myself
But fuck it, I'd still love a stylist
Beverly Hills
Chauffeured around like

Memory Machine

The Dismemberment Plan

Emergency & I

1999

brought to a halt
By the serene hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire

Hello My Baby [DVD]

Phish

The Clifford Ball

2009

Tell me that, 'I'm your own, my baby'
Hello my baby, hello my honey
Hello my ragtime, summertime gal
Send me a kiss by wire, by wire

Baby, my

You Go 
If We’re Getting Back Together, Got To Let Me Know
Cause Its Getting Down To The Wire, To The Wire, To The Wire
Cause Its Getting Down

You Go 
If We're Getting Back Together, Got To Let Me Know
Cause Its Getting Down To The Wire, To The Wire, To The Wire
Cause Its Getting Down

You Go 
If We're Getting Back Together, Got To Let Me Know
Cause Its Getting Down To The Wire, To The Wire, To The Wire
Cause Its Getting Down

You Go 
If We’re Getting Back Together, Got To Let Me Know
Cause Its Getting Down To The Wire, To The Wire, To The Wire
Cause Its Getting Down

You Go
If We're Getting Back Together, Got To Let Me Know
Cause Its Getting Down To The Wire, To The Wire, To The Wire
Cause Its Getting Down

your wire
Rising tides
Walking 'cross your wire 
Rising Tides

Rising Tides 
I'm burning by my fire of desire
This time, my knees too weak to ride

The drinks could've been on me 

Skate depot

I'm gonna take you to a place that we ride
We shook and jiving let them problems pass you by

Hands up hands down

there Is fire
My mind is electric...
When everything's down to the Wire
Trial by fire, fuel my desire
Cuz I'm going higher and higher And higher

of wires
Until you're fed to the wolves by the beast and the lions

You're healed
the father, the son and the Holy Ghost
(You're healing, you're healing,

and i
no bird on the wire

makes me wanna moan can't even get stoned
when she flies so high without me by her side
but i ought to know that every hello

sitting by your side. 

Finally I unlock it, 
The wire coloured red, 
The one that I must cut to, 
To put this piece to bed, 
And now this strange dilemma,