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[gold_lion]

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs the clouds, in the sky, not I

Oooh darling who needs the rain?
Who needs somebody that can feel your pain?
Who needs the disappointment, of a telephone call, not I
No I don't need that at all, not I

I'm, tired of love
Yeah, sick of love
I've taken more than enough

Oooh darling who needs the night?
The sacred hours, the fading life
Who needs the morning, and the joy it brings, not I
I've got my mind on other things, not I

Oooh darling who needs joy?
Who needs a perfect girl or boy?
And who needs to draw, that person near, not I
Because they always disappear, not I

And you know, I'm, tired of love
Yeah
Yeah I'm, sick of love
Yeah
You give me more than enough

I'm gone!

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs all the arguments, who needs to be right, not I
But I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No no no not I
Ooh no no not I
No no no no no not I

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hR3TDawGwTc

[Stagolee]

Nina Simone - Baltimore (Ex-Friendly refix)

Beat-up little seagull
On a marble stair
Tryin' to find the ocean
Lookin' everywhere

Hard times in the city
In a hard town by the sea
Ain't nowhere to run to
There ain't nothin' here for free

Hooker on the corner
Waitin' for a train
Drunk lyin' on the sidewalk
Sleepin' in the rain

And they hide their faces
And they hide their eyes
'Cause the city's dyin'
And they don't know why

Oh, Baltimore
Man, it's hard just to live
Oh, Baltimore
Man, it's hard just to live, just to live

Get my sister Sandy
And my little brother Ray
Buy a big old wagon
Gonna haul us all away

Livin' in the country
Where the mountain's high
Never comin' back here
'Til the day I die

Oh, Baltimore
Man, it's hard just to live
Oh, Baltimore
Man, it's hard just to live, just to live


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Ovu poruku je izmenio Stagolee: Nov 26 2009, 17:48

[Stagolee]

A day in the life of a fool
A sad and a long lonely day
I walk the avenue
And hope I'll run into
The welcome sight of you
Coming my way

I stop just across from your door
But you're never home any more
So back to my room
And there in the gloom I cry
Tears of goodbye

"Till you come back to me
That's the way it will be
Every day in the life of a fool

[baby-poc]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pME3HkFN-Io


Dead Prez - Mind Sex


It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation

Pardon me love, but you seem like my type
What you doin' tonight? You should stop by the site
We could roll some weed, play some records and talk
I got a fly spot downtown Brooklyn, New York

Now I know, you think I wanna fuck, no doubt
But tonight we'll try a different route, how 'bout we start
With a salad, a fresh bed of lettuce with croutons
Later we can play a game of chess on the futon

See I ain't got to get in your blouse
It's your eye contact that be getting me aroused
When you show me your mind, it makes me wanna show you mines
Reflecting my light, when it shines, just takin' our time

Before the night's through, we could get physical too
I ain't tryin' to say I don't wanna fuck, 'cause I do
But for me boo, makin' love is just as much mental
I like to know what I'm gettin' into

We could have mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation

It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Time for some mind sex

Before we make love
Yeah, what you know about mind sex?
Before we make love

African princess, tell me yo' interests
Wait, let me guess boo, you probably like poetry
Here's a little something I jotted down in case I spotted you around
So let me take this opportunity

Would you share a moment with me, over herbal tea?
Take a walk verbally, make a bond certainly
'Cause in my hand I bet your hand fit perfectly
And it's like we floatin' out in space when you flirtin' wit me

C'mon, a little foreplay don't hurt
Imagine my chest under this shirt, your ass under your skirt
It's like walking the hot sands and finding an oasis
Opposites attract that's the basis

Our sex is the wind that separates the yin from the yang
The balance that means complete change, our aim
Is to touch you in a delicate spot
And once we get it started I ain't trying to stop

But first we have mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation

It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Mind sex

She smiles, I smile
She walks, no she glides softly by me changing night into day
She opens her mouth to speak, and so sounds ring in my head
She speaks, and I want to dance to her rhythm

She moves ever so gently, increasing my desires
As I place my arms around her waist, hold and squeeze unto me
I want to melt into her body, and discover the base of her warmth
Her beautiful black body that, no human mind could ever conceive

She's love, she's truth
She's real, as real as the stars that shine in the heavens
As real as the sun that bathes her body
As real as the moon that glows and the birds that sing and the rose

That blossoms in spring for she is that rose
And not just any rose, but a black rose
Black rose stands tall and stronger than any other plant
A black rose, that stands as creator, of nations of black rose

That never loses her petals, and blossoms all year round
Black rose, sweet rose, thornless rose, eternal rose
Please look my way, please look my way
Please look my way, black rose