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Corrine

The Hollies

French Singles A's & B's 1966-1983

2006

a-risin'
Magic lanterns lighting the way
To a party down by the water
Calypso music all 'round the bay

Corrine, Corrine is calling you to be by her

flows
I've been down had huge lows
I was bound by due loans
But I found some loop holes
Now I'm round a few hoes
I bring crowds to do shows
They surround

Wanders, can't find it's way
Smells of booze, the scent of Jack
Lay down, ready, lock in, attack!
Eyes upon you, nowhere to run to
Antlers piercing in your

a balloon, 
Told him for to take it to the man on the Moon, 
The balloon came down about 90 miles away, 
Where he is now, I dare not say.

But the cat came

take your whole name
Open up a bank account, buy enough shit to fill a damn house
But you know I couldnt do you that way
Everybody know where you stay,

such a thing
Now i wear the upside down
Letter of her name

U ! S ! A !
Washed away!

I deduced the evidence
Of a gruesome faith 
Where excrement

to the ghetto such a gruesome fate
Now the corona virus killing us at alarming rates
What do we Do when the pressures on us
See most of us was goners
Way before

make like a chess game
Nightmares of this gruesome movie playing giving me chess pains
Being seduced by harlots with sex games
Seem like the dumbest ones

Center of gravity limited by the substance in staccato
You can't keep your inside pretty all day like avocados

Dark matter spread
Part battered

pleasure to some, it's everything their heart desires
Unfulfilling ways of life have now passed by
There gone, it's over
No longer confused unveiled have

only seen by Galileo
I'm in my bag as well, flowing like a mad as hell
The way that
When it comes to it, the truth is you niggas rat and tell
Doing

We must be on our way now, you and I, our bones will soon be ashes and we shall never be separated again

Is it Friday the 13th
If it is, is it

story
Get rich while dying fast leaving ya soul sordid
So Morbid these days sin on display we record it
Gruesome news stops ya scroll we just report it

love
It tastes so sweet, this gruesome victory
Let’s spice it up
Promise you’ll be begging for more and more
Lie…lie…lie…
La…la…la…

Little birdie sing

knockin
I tear this muthafucka down when I emcee
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Lyrical gorilla, get familiar with my rhymin ways
I'm always open for

a long time
It's the wrong time to be asking questions
Got caught by feds they read out my rights
Gruesome thoughts on my mind, like
Homicide in the middle

the rain begins to fall 
Start to gather and to crawl 
Sacrifice the living flesh 
Tortured bodies laid to rest

(Chorus)
Deep down below 
No way out no

it down
(We worship for the glory of Jesus) For
The glory of Your name (Oh oh, ooh)

Light the way, light the way before us
Let the streets shout Your

no one could relate
To the gruesome ways in which I'm damaged
But lettin' walls down, it can sometimes set you straight!
We're all livin’ in the same

Um, Um, Um, Um, Um, Um

Major Lance

Happy Days: 100 Rock 'N' Roll Hits

1995

But you just changed your name

Way down below there's a half a million people
Somewhere there's a church with a big tall steeple
Inside a church

An eternal shiver down your spine
As you're pierced by lightning

Is there a way out of this misery?
Paralyzed upon your throne of fervid hatred
The dark

went through
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by

nothing I can do to revert the gain
I'm looking down to the street below
There's nothing in the way they move to show
They too, know what I knew
They

and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,