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Doctor Doctor

Elin Lanto 

I got my heart in the right place
But somethings gotta start it
Suddenly it begins to race
Somethings gotta stop it
I am crying out loud for the cure

Doctor, doctor, give me medication, my heart is going crazy
Doctor, doctor, be my salvation and drive my spirit out of here
I scream, I shake, my pulse is rising quickly
Doctor, doctor, give me medication, and slow down my BP*-ey, BP-ey, BP-ey

Feels like my heart is gonna break, but you have got the remedy
All through the night Im kept awake, and now Im losing sanity
I am crying out loud for the cure

Doctor, doctor, give me medication, my heart is going crazy
Doctor, doctor, be my salvation and drive my spirit out of here
I scream, I shake, my pulse is rising quickly
Doctor, doctor, give me medication, and slow down my BP-ey, BP-ey, BP-ey

I scream, I shake, my pulse is rising quickly
Doctor, doctor, give me medication, and slow down my BP-ey
(Doctor, doctor)
Doctor, doctor, give me medication, my heart is going crazy
Doctor, doctor, be my salvation and drive my spirit out of here
I scream, I shake, my pulse is rising quickly
Doctor, doctor, give me medication, and slow down my BP-ey, BP-ey, BP-ey


The Cranberie

Zombie

Another head hangs lowly,
Child is slowly taken.
And the violence caused such silence,
Who are we mistaken?

But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.
In your head, in your head they are fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are crying...

In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou, dou, dou

Another mother's breakin',
Heart is taking over.
When the vi'lence causes silence,
We must be mistaken.

It's the same old theme since nineteen-sixteen.
In your head, in your head they're still fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are dying

In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a

No Doubt

Just a girl

Take this pink ribbon off my eyes

I'm exposed and it's no big surprise

Don't you think I know exactly where I stand

This world is forcing me to hold your hand

 

'Cause I'm just a girl, little old me

So don't let me out of your sight

I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite

So don't let me have any rights

I've had it up to here

 

The moment that I step outside

So many reasons for me to run and hide

I can't do the little things I hold so dear

'Cause it's all those little things that I fear

 

'Cause I'm just a girl, I'd rather not be

'Cause they won't let me drive late at night

I'm just a girl, guess I'm some kind of freak

'Cause they all sit and stare with their eyes

I'm just a girl, take a good look at me

Just your typical prototype

I've had it up to here

Am I making myself clear?

 

I'm just a girl

I'm just a girl in the world

That's all that you'll let me be

 

I'm just a girl living in captivity

Your rule of thumb makes me worry some

I'm just a girl, what's my destiny?

What I've succumbed to is making me numb

 

I'm just a girl, my apologies

What I've become is so burdensome

I'm just a girl, lucky me

Twiddle-dum, there's no comparison

 

I've had it up to

I've had it up to

I've had it up to here



Ke$ha

Tik tok

 

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey, what up girl?)
Put my glasses on, Im out the door - I’m gonna hit this city (Lets go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the night, I ain’t coming back
I’m talking - pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-toping, playing our favorite cds
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy

[CHORUS]
Don’t stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock, on the click
But the party don’t stop
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh

[Chorus]

Aint got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Aint got no money in my pocket, but I’m already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
Im talking about - everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us
[Chorus] x 2
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds

Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You gotta that sound
Yea, you got me
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
Get your hands up
Put your hands up
No, the party don’t stop until I walk in


Manboy

Eric Saade

You’ve got the looks, you’ve got the beauty inside
You’ve got the looks, that money can’t buy
You want to live like all the stars on TV
You wanna love with someone like me

Give me love, give me love and don’t go
Give me love, give me, give me lo-o-ove

Manboy, manboy, you can call me manboy
I don’t care, I’ll show you how to love
There’s no halo ’round my head, no, there’s no angels here
Manboy, manboy, you can call me manboy
Oh oh oh oh, manboy

You’re gonna see, you’re gonna know what I mean
‘Cause I am more than you believe
I know they’re strong, the feelings I have for you
I know they’re strong, I’ll show they are true

Give me love, give me love and don’t go
Give me love, give me, give me lo-o-ove

Manboy, manboy, you can call me manboy
I don’t care, I’ll show you how to love
There’s no halo ’round my head, no, there’s no angels here (angels here, no)
Manboy, manboy, you can call me manboy
Oh oh oh oh, manboy

(Oho, oho, oho-oho-oh-oh)
(Oho, oho, oho-oho-oh-oh)
Oh-ho

Manboy, manboy, you can call me manboy (oh-o o-ho)
Manboy, manboy, you can call me manboy
I don’t care, I’ll show you how to love
There’s no halo ’round my head, no, there’s no angels here
Manboy, manboy (manboy, manboy)
You can call me man, boy
(Oho, oho, oho-oho-oh-oh)
(Oho, oho, oho-oho-oh-oh)
(Oho, oho, oho-oho-oh-oh)
Ooh!


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