Interphase – Stress lyrics

No more ties to bind me,
One look and know that you’ll love me

She’s got those magic hands they make you feel so good,
Come on baby, feelin’ real good. No more ties to bind me,
One look and know that you’ll love me

Oh the world needs to be laughed at and sent far away,
Everybody’s talkin’s, got nothing to say,
Ain’t got Nothing to say… But there just is tomorrow,
What I’m to plan to see today. No more ties to bind me,
One look and know that you’ll love me

I’d like to introduce you to my fine feathered friend,
Handle him so gently as you slowly decend. Too many dilemmas get in the way,
Life is compromising, there’s one every day,
And there’s one every day.

Avias – Job Description lyrics

When i step up in this club they know i came for work
Iced out on my wrist, liquor head is hurting
Pay back times ten where the job at lurking
This an avias productionz bitches thought i was dead
007 on em, dropping shit on they head
Pay attention to this briefing job description in red
Mission accomplished we getting all the street cred
If they past the starting line tell em that we just finished
I dont give a fuck about the haters hope they just vanish
This a mars fucking invasion landed on planet
Got a hot fucking assistant looking like janet

Avias – Bad Motherfucker lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look lil bitch, lil niggas follow orders
Im the shit, now yo girl having my daughters
Yall keep beefing up yall tracks but you niggas are whack
I can sell this 5 minute rap, for a fucking stack
Yes my name is really avias and i came from florida
Yes its many rappers out right now but they aint giving orders
Im a bad motherfucker, fuck quality rap,
As long as bitches hear my words, um gone get put on maps

[Chorus]
Im so bad
A bad little sucker
Im so glad
A bad motherfucker (whoa)
A bad motherfucker (whoa)
A bad motherfucker (whoa)
And yall sad
Some sad motherfuckers
Yeah yall sad
Some sad motherfuckers

[Verse 2]
Look lil bitch (look lil bitch) echo loud
Im hot and im on fire
Look lil bitch (look lil bitch) echo loud
This shit flowing through wires
Yo this shit dont come easy for you novice beginners
Put yall fucking mics down hiphop claim me the winner
Yes my name is really avias and i came from florida
Yes its many rappers out right now but they aint giving orders
Im a bad motherfucker, fuck quality rap,
As long as bitches hear my words, um gone get put on maps

Smith Boy Ha – Namora À Distância lyrics

[Intro]
A Sura da Abertura
Bissmillãhr-Rahmãnir-Rahim
Em nome de Alá, O Misericordioso, O Misericordiador

[Refrão]
Manter isso em pé não é fácil não
Namoro à distância às vezes é pesadelo
Manter isso em pé não é fácil não
Quem tem alguém fora de onde está sabe o que eu sinto
Manter isso em pé não é fácil não
Namoro à distância às vezes é pesadelo
Manter isso em pé não é fácil não
Pergunta o Baessa ou o Mucochua

[Verso 1]
Eu saí de casa com objetivo de estudar
Como qualquer um, lá deixei minha namorada
Eu falo com ela pra poder continuar
A nossa relação mas ela ajuda em nada
Ontem nem consegui dormir mas nem estive a ler
Estive a pensar de como isso poder manter
Quando ela liga, diz que me ama sinto-me tão bem
Mas aí vem um diabo e diz que “ela já tem alguém”

[Refrão]

[Verso 2]
Ontem eu liguei mas ela não atendeu
E cheguei de pensar “Será que ela perdeu?”
A força de continuar a namorar via cell
Quando mando SMS demoras tipo net da Mcel
Tu não me desmontas mas tu me deixas nhanhado
E não dá pra me dares a tua maçã e nem fico zangado
Pensas que tenho alguém mas aqui eu estou parado
Mas mesmo assim não aceitas só pra me deixar estressado

[Refrão]

[Ponte]
Baby, espera o teu moço está no caminho
Tu estás longe de mim e me sinto sozinho
Se não tens algo pra dizer é melhor calar
Já ativei Meu Número 1, então vamos falar

[Refrão]

[Escritores]
Smith Boy Ha, IBS Escritor & MRDF Team ©

Tim Rice – I Don’t Know How To Love Him lyrics

I wouldn’t want to know. I want him so. He scares me so. Should I bring him down? MARY MAGDALENE

I don’t know how to love him. Should I speak of love,
Let my feelings out? Should I scream and shout? I’ve been changed, yes really changed. I’d be frightened. He’s a man. In these past few days, when I’ve seen myself,
I seem like someone else. He scares me so. I couldn’t cope, just couldn’t cope. What’s it all about? I’d back away. I’d turn my head. I never thought I’d come to this. I love him so. He’s just a man. I never thought I’d come to this. Yet, if he said he loved me,
I’d be lost. I don’t know how to take this. I don’t see why he moves me. Don’t you think it’s rather funny,
I should be in this position. What’s it all about? What to do, how to move him. And I’ve had so many men before,
In very many ways,
He’s just one more. I’m the one who’s always been
So calm, so cool, no lover’s fool,
Running every show.

Tim Rice – Hosanna lyrics

Sanna Hosanna Hey Superstar

JESUS

Sing me your songs,
But not for me alone. Sanna Hosanna Hey Superstar Tell the mob who sing your song that they are fools and they are wrong. The rocks and stone themselves would start to sing:

CROWD AND JESUS

Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna

CROWD (alone)

Hey JC, JC won’t you fight for me? Sing out for yourselves,
For you are bless-ed. This common crowd, is much too loud. They are a curse. If every tongue were stilled
The noise would still continue. There is not one of you
Who can not win the kingdom. The slow, the suffering,
The quick, the dead. They should disperse. CROWD

Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna
Hey JC, JC won’t you smile at me? CROWD and JESUS

Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna

CROWD (alone)

Hey JC, JC won’t you die for me? Nothing can be done to stop the shouting. Sanna Hosanna
Hey Superstar

CAIAPHAS

Tell the rabble to be quiet, we anticipate a riot. CROWD

Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna
Hey JC, JC you’re alright by me
Sanna Hosanna
Hey Superstar

JESUS

Why waste your breath moaning at the crowd?

Tim Rice – Heaven On Their Minds lyrics

And all the good you’ve done
Will soon get swept away. But every word you say today
Gets twisted ’round some other way. Listen, Jesus, to the warning I give. We are occupied; have you forgotten how put down we are? Don’t you see we must keep in our place? It was beautiful, but now it’s sour. Please remember that I want us to live. C’mon, c’mon
He won’t listen to me … I remember when this whole thing began. Too much heaven on their minds. And believe me, my admiration for you hasn’t died. He’d have caused nobody harm; no one alarm. Listen, Jesus, to the warning I give. You’ve begun to matter more
Than the things you say. You have set them all on fire. I am frightened by the crowd. Jesus! No talk of God then, we called you a man. Tables, chairs, and oaken chests would have suited Jesus best. You’ve started to believe
The things they say of you. Listen, Jesus, do you care for your race? You really do believe
This talk of God is true. JUDAS

My mind is clearer now. They think they’ve found the new Messiah. C’mon, c’mon
He won’t listen to me … And remember, I’ve been your right hand man all along. Yes it’s all gone sour. And they’ll crush us if we go too far. For we are getting much too loud. All your followers are blind. If you strip away The myth from the man,
You will see where we all soon will be. Please remember that I want us to live. But it’s sad to see our chances weakening with every hour. If they go too far…. At last all too well
I can see where we all soon will be. Listen Jesus I don’t like what I see. Nazareth, your famous son should have stayed a great unknown
Like his father carving wood He’d have made good. And they’ll hurt you if they think you’ve lied. And they’ll hurt you when they find they’re wrong. All I ask is that you listen to me.

Tim Rice – Close Every Door lyrics

Joseph

Close every door to me,
Hide all the world from me
Bar all the windows
And shut out the light
Do what you want with me,
Hate me and laugh at me
Darken my daytime
And toture my night
If my life were important I
Would ask will I live or die
But I know the answers lie
Far from this world
Close every door to me,
Keep those I love from me
Children of Israel
Are never alone
For I know I shall find
My own peace of mind
For I have been promised
A land of my own

Children

Close every door to me,
Hide all the world from me
Bar all the windows
And shut out the light
Joseph

Just give me a number
Instead of my name
Forget all about me
And let me decay
I do not matter,
I’m only one person
Destroy me completely
Then throw me away
If my life were important I
Would ask will I live or die
But I know the answers lie
Far from this world

Joseph, Ensemble & Children

Close every door to me,
Keep those I love from me
Children of Israel
Are never alone
For we know we shall find
Our own peace of mind
For we have been promised
A land of our own

Tim Rice – Buenos Aires lyrics

[Eva:]
What’s new Buenos Aires? [musical interlude]

You’re a tramp, you’re a treat
You will shine to the death, you are shoddy
But you’re flesh, you are meat
You shall have every breath in my body
Put me down for a lifetime of success
Give me credit, I’ll find ways of paying

Rio de la Plata
Florida, Corrientes, Nueve de Julio
All I want to know

Stand back, Buenos Aires
Because you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of
Just a little touch of
Just a little touch of star quality I’m new, I wanna say I’m just a little stuck on you
You’ll be on me too

I get out here, Buenos Aires
Stand back, you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality

Fill me up with your heat, with your noise
With your dirt, overdo me
Let me dance to your beat, make it loud
Let it hurt, run it through me. Don’t hold back, you are certain to impress
Tell the driver this is where I’m staying

Hello, Buenos Aires
Get this, just look at me dressed up, somewhere to go
We’ll put on a show

Take me in at your flood, give me speed
Give me lights, set me humming
Shoot me up with your blood, wine me up
With your nights, watch me coming
All I want is a whole lot of excess
Tell the singer this is where I’m playing

Stand back, Buenos Aires
Because you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality

And if ever I go too far
It’s because of the things you are
Beautiful town, I love you
And if I need a moment’s rest
Give your lover the very best
Real eiderdown and silence.

Andrew Lloyd Webber – And The Money Kept Rolling In (And Out) lyrics

And the money kept rolling in from every side

Eva’s pretty hands reached out and they reached wide
Now, you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause
But that’s not the point my friends

When the money keeps rolling in, you don’t ask how
Think of all the people guaranteed a good time now
Eva’s called the hungry to her, open up the doors
Never been a fund like the foundation Eva Peron

Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’

Rollin’ on in, rollin’ on in
Rollin’ on in, rollin’ on in
On in

Would you like to try a college education? Own your landlord’s house, take the family on vacation? Eva and her blessed fund can make your dreams come true
Here’s all you have to do my friends

Write your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticket
Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it
She will change your way of life for a week or even two
Name me anyone who cares as much as Eva Peron

Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’

Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
On out

And the money kept rolling out in all directions
To the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexions
Now, cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray
But that’s not the point my friends

When the money keeps rolling out you don’t keep books
You can tell you’ve done well by the happy grateful looks
Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron

Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’

Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
On out, Eva

When the money keeps rolling out, you don’t keep books
You can tell you’ve done well by the happy grateful looks
Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron

Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’

Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
On out

Andrew Lloyd Webber – lyrics

L. A. Dead right I’ve sold out! Well, I’m a writer! ‘s changed a lot over the years
Since those brave gold rush pioneers
Came in their creaky covered wagons
Far as they could go end of the line
Their dreams were yours, their dreams were mine
But in those dreams were hidden dragons
Sunset Boulevard, frenzied boulevard
Swamped with every kind of false emotion
Sunset Boulevard, brutal boulevard
Just like you, we’ll wind up in the ocean
She was sinking fast, I threw a rope
Now I have suits and she has hope
It seemed an elegant solution
One day this must end, it isn’t real
Still I’ll enjoy a hearty meal
Before tomorrrow’s execution
Sunset Boulevard, ruthless boulevard
Destination for the stony-hearted
Sunset Boulevard, lethal boulevard
Everyone’s forgotten how they started
Here on Sunset Boulevard.! Sure I came out here to make my name
Wanted my pool, my dose of fame
Wanted my parking space at Warner’s
But after a year, a one room hell
A murphy bed, a rancid smell
Wallpaper peeling at the corners
Sunset Boulevard, twisting boulevard
Secretive and rich, a little scary
Sunset Boulevard, tempting boulevard
Waiting there to swallow the unwary
Dreams are not enough to win a war
Out here they’re always keeping score
Beneath the tan the battle rages
Smile a rented smile, fill someone’s glass
Kiss someone’s wife, kiss someone’s ass
We do whatever pays the wages
Sunset Boulevard, headline boulevard
Getting here is only the beginning
Sunset Boulevard, jackpot boulevard
Once you’ve won you have to go on winning
You think I’ve sold out? I just keep waiting for the right offer
Comfortable quarters, regular rations
24-hour Five Star room service
And if I’m honest, I like the lady
I can’t help being touched by her folly
I’m treading water, taking the money
Watching her sun set…

Andrew Lloyd Webber – Starlight Express lyrics

That’s when you hear it coming
That is when you hear the humming of the –
Midnight train, here again
Can’t explain that midnight train, that midnight train

Starlight Express, you must confess
Are you real, yes or no? Starlight Express, answer me yes. I don’t want you to go. Starlight Express, you must confess,
Are you real, yes or no? Starlight Express, answer me yes. I don’t want you to go. Want you to take me away
But bring me home before day-light
And in the time between

Take me to everywhere
But don’t abandon me there
Just want to say I-ve been. I believe in you completely
Though I may be dreaming sweetly of the midnight train
I can hear the train, here again
Can’t explain that midnight train, that midnight train

Starlight Express, you must confess
Are you real, yes or no? When your good nights have been said
And you are lying in bed
With the covers pulled up tight
And though you count every sheep
You get the feeling that sleep
Is going to stay away tonight. I don’t want you to go. Starlight Express, answer me yes. Starlight Express, answer me yes. I don’t want you to go.

Andrew Lloyd Webber – Santa Evita lyrics

[Children:]
Please, gentle Eva, will you bless a little child? For I love you ([Che:] Turn a blind eye, Evita)
Tell Heaven I’m doing my best ([Che:] Turn a blind eye)
I’m praying for you, even though you’re already blessed

[Workers:]
Santa Santa Evita
Madre de todos los ninos
De los tiranizados, de los descamisados
De los trabajadores, del Argentina
[Repeat and fade] For I love you, tell Heaven I’m doing my best
I’m praying for you, even though you’re already blessed

Please, mother Eva, will you look upon me as your own? For I love you, tell Heaven I’m doing my best
I’m praying for you, even though you’re already blessed

Please, mother Eva, will you feed a hungry child? Make me special, be my angel
Be my everything wonderful perfect and true
And I’ll try to be exactly like you

Please, holy Eva, will you feed a hungry child?

Andrew Lloyd Webber – The Pekes And The Pollicles lyrics

Munkustrap:
And to those that are frisky and frolical,
Let my meaning be perfectly plain:

Male Cats:
That my name it is little Tom Pollicle,
And you’d better not do it again! Munkustrap:
Until you could hear them all over the park

All:
Bark bark bark bark

Munkustrap:
No!!!! And when the Police dog returned to his beat
There wasn’t a single one left on the street! ”

Munkustrap:
And his braw Scottish cousins are snappers and biters
And every dog-jack of them notable fighters
And so they stepped out with their pipers in order
Playing “When the Blue Bonnets Come Over The Border”
And the Pugs and the Poms held no longer aloof
But some from the balcony some from the roof
Joined into the din with a

All:
Bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark

Munkustrap:
Until you could hear them all over the park

All:
Huffery snuffery huffery snuff! The Poodle, the Pom, the Alsatian
And the Mastiff who walks on a chain. (Silence)

When these bold heros together assembled
The traffic all stopped
And the Underground trembled
And some of the neightbors were so much afraid
That they started to ring up the Fire Brigade
When suddenly up from a small basement flat
Why who should stalk out but the Great Rumpus Cat!!!! —————————————————————————— His eyes were like fireballs fearfully blazing
He gave a great yawn and his jaws were amazing
And when he looked out through the bars of the area
You never saw anything fiercer……. Munkustrap:
Of the awful battle
Of the pekes and the pollicles
Together with some account
Of the participation of the pugs and the poms
And the intervention of the all great Rumpus Cat!!! All:
All hail and all bow to the Great Rumpus Cat!!!! Or hairier
And what with a glare of his eyes and his yawning
The Pekes and the Pollicles quickly took warning
He looked to the sky and he gave a great leap
And every last one of them scattered like sheep! The pekes and the pollicles everyone knows
Are a proud and implacable passionate foes
It is always the same where ever one goes
And the Pugs and the Poms although most people say
That they did not like fighting will once in a way
Show every symptom of wanting to join in the fray
And they

All:
Bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark

Munkustrap:
Until you could hear them all over the park
Now on the occassion of which I shall speak
Almost nothing had happened for nearly a week
(And that’s a long time for a Pol or a Peke)
The big police dog was away from his beat
I don’t know the reason but some people think
He slipped into the Wellington’s Arms for a drink
And no one at all was about on the street
When a Peke and a Pollicle happened to meet
They did not advance or exactly retreat
But they glared at each other and scraped their hind feet
And they started to

All:
Bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark

Munkustrap:
Until you could hear them all over the park
Now the Peke although people may say what they please
Is no british dog but Heathen Chinese
And so all the Pekes when they heard the uproar
Some came to the window, some came to the door
And together they started to grumble and wheeze
In their huffery-snuffery Heathen Chinese
But a terrible din is what Pollicles like
For your Pollicle dog is a dour Yorkshire tyke

Male Cats:
There are dogs out of every nation the Irish, the Welsh and the Dane:
The Russian, the Dutch, the Dalmatian,
And even from China and Spain.

Tim Rice – Pilate’s Dream lyrics

As if he hadn’t heard. I asked him to say what had happened,
How it all began. PILATE

I dreamed I met a Galilean;
A most amazing man. They seemed to hate this man. And next, the room was full of wild and angry men. I asked again, he never said a word. Then I saw thousands of millions
Crying for this man. And then I heard them mentioning my name,
And leaving me the blame. They fell on him, and then
Disappeared again. He had that look you very rarely find:
The haunting, hunted kind.