
Reach for the stars so if you fall you land on a cloudĩ. Lets go to the beach-each, Lets go get a waveĨ. His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyħ. I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side, Stayin alive was no jiveĦ. You know, its funny, when it rains it pours, They got money for wars, but cant feed the poorĥ. Look I dont dance now, I make money movesĤ. You used to call me on my cell phone, Late night when you need my loveģ. With my mind on my money, And my money on my mindĢ. Its the edge of the world and all of Western civilizationġ. Take this pink ribbon off my eyes, Im exposed and its no big surpriseġ0. And Im here, to remind you, Of the mess you left when you went awayĩ. Feel it come to life when I see your ghostĨ. All night long I dream of the day, When it comes around, then its taken away, Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most. I would go out tonight, But I havent got a stitch to wearħ. When I wake up in my makeup, Its too early for that dressĦ. There must be some kind of way outta here, said the joker to the thiefĥ. Jealousy, turning saints into the sea, Swimming through sick lullabies, Choking on your alibisĤ. When Im drivin in my car, and the man come on the radio, Hes tellin me more and more about some useless information, Supposed to fire my imaginationģ. In the day, we sweat it out on the streets, Of a runaway American dream, At night, we ride through mansions of glory, In suicide machines.Ģ. Im off the deep end, watch as I dive in, Ill never meet the groundġ. Got a picture of you beside me, Got your lipstick mark still on your coffee cupġ0. Put on your red shoes and dance the bluesĩ. Decided to dip, but now you wanna trip, Cause another brother noticed meĨ. Up in the club, just broke up, Im doing my own little thing. Lately, Ive been, Ive been losing sleep, Dreaming about the things that we could beħ. Maybe Im just too demanding, Maybe Im just like my father, too boldĦ. Out on the wiley, windy moors, Wed roll and fall in green.ĥ. Girl, you know I want your love, Your love was handmade for somebody like meĤ. Candlelight and soul forever, A dream of you and me together, Say you believe it say you believe itģ. Yeah, breakfast at Tiffanys and bottles of bubbles, Girls with tattoos who like getting in troubleĢ. X Expert Source Amy Chapman, MAMusic Lyric Quiz – 40 Questions NAME THE SONG 10 POP LYRICSġ.

First, warm up your voice, then hum and drop your voice down as low as you can go.

What gives away a section of a song as a verse is that the melody is the same but the lyrics are different between the different verses. It is usually fifty percent to twice the number of lines as the chorus but it does not have to be.

