Title: EndeverafteR - Long Way Home
Description: Offical song "Long Way Home" by EndeverafteR in their first album Kiss Or Kill. Song Lyrics - 3am and sleep must be the last thing on my mind How did it get so late so fast, it still feels like last night Thinking about that sunrise as i turn the keys and drive Thinking about the last time that i really felt alive Staring blankly at that road that stretches far ahead I dont know when ill get back, or when i even left Think of lines and dreams and drives and hives that i just met All along my eyes they burn while dreaming of my bed And its a long way home Another long day gone Oh wont you take me home Won't ya Morning strums the chaos dies and still i feel a mix I cant recall what home feels like or if it still exists And this long drive is suicide that never finishes Think of life through every mile and i still mell her skin Now im losing track of time in here the suns about to rise Thinking how these moments are the soundtracks to our lives And i cant wait to taste the air of california skies Take me home to all my own, the home that i cant find And its a long way home Another long day gone Oh wont you take me home Take me home Running back into that place from where i ran away Breathing every moment in that soon the time will take Think of all the scars ,the stars ,the hearts i had to break One day i will find the time i never had to take And its a long way home Another long day gone [x4] Oh wont you take me home.

Title: Hot Hot Heat - Oh, Goddamnit
Description: Lyrics: Regular exposure to insecticide has caused me to break out in hives. I'm losing weight. I cannot wait till Saturday... cuz on Saturday, my tax deductions make me function like a blue collar... white collar...? ...I don't know -so I gotta hollar "Oh! Oh Goddamnit! I think I've lost it! Oh God! Goddamnit, I think I've lost you! Anti-oxidants have got me causing accidents because my wine is spiked with pomegranite. If you've got just one, then slam it. Shot down -it's just such a shame. I bet you feel no pain. Mercy! Expect a rivalry. Shot down -it's just such a shame. I'm losing at this game. No fair! Why don't you seem to care. Lack of consequence has got me making decisions based upon truth or dare decision making. No faking. I end up taking karate. She's naughty... I call shotty! My body will never live up to these expectations... I still make invitations. Oh! Oh Goddamnit. I think I've lost it and I think that I've lost you.

Title: Sims Next Top Male Model Episode 5
Description: Ep. 5 "The Boys Who Become Stars" The truth comes out about Jayden's rumor and confrontations break out between all the roommates causing the house to be divided into a battlefield for Team Oz and Team Jayden. Don't forget to watch in HQ. Thanks! xoxox Music: "Ready, Steady, GO" Paul Oakenfold "Throw It On Me" Timbaland/The Hives

Title: De La Soul-Watch Out [2003]*
Description: * Speaking Spanish * WATCH OUT! * Speaking Spanish * WATCH OUT! * Speaking Spanish * WATCH OUT! * Speaking Spanish* [Verse 1] Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild Hit you with a spell whether Jew or gen-tile When you enterin' the realm You find me at the helm Still standin' like abandoned buildings In the southern part of BX, can old school it like a T-Rex Ya well advanced connect dance with thoughts Deep like Barry White's throat box I bet you those cops mix Double high tower my power grants me the chicks The blows the cars and enemies that wanna spar You wanna see it no matter who you are Yeah I'm bound to ground you like that Put they ass on a mound and introduce em' to a baseball Face tall, brag about it like teenage sex Text book characters gettin' etched out to rough draft Rush Limbaugh autograph her left titty New Yor, New York yeah we bigger than the buildings Do it for the love of the art and the childrens And throw paper machet inside of ya models See we all throttles, we zip by in this drive Allergic to ya sperm broke hives Concerned about ya ;ife when ya down eight lives Top of the night I'm up in queens like ah yeah [Repeat 1] [Verse 2] Introducin' introducin' to you Dave Batter on deck, carded every time I set foot in the joint Cabaret artist I'll two piece ya tray If she wanna get vamped, bring her to the tent Touch her till her back indents Wrap it extra strength Run a lap on her calculatin' the length Holdin' mics tighter than hymens Old school it like Holly-Hobby, Head-to-Head, Easy Bake Oven Strong Jerome lovin' man I hit the pack Panther power keep it all relative to the sixties Bill Bixby green, ATM money Got my pockets lookin' like I'm rockin' Popeye jeans Classic like Reuben and Rah One nigga under the groove we shootin' for that Parliament high Plus bigger than the fourth of July Take the back seat drive out Hey yo, hey yo ain't nothin' street about me more like a light post Sinin' above all who are y'all to boast Stayed calm and all came to me to host My vocab grabs many, long to cultivate raps It's gettin' filled moms jack penny It used to be unknown around the way Now my bix became a bouqet Every nose in it, fillin' up seats like a session in a Senate Been a minute since ya heard the souls So the soul gon' cost ya three All ya people wanna front like the soul don't hold control But it don't mean shit to me Plain to see that a song like this been what ya all missed Come on, genuine adrenaline from off the wrists We run the interference throughout the game clout Can't be denied the bout for the title Throw up ya guns and hold the pose like an idol Bring it back to the draw Ghosts of grand wiz Theodore Played dirty with ever since played on the floor Stop verbal assaults just in case a war break out Steal vaults bigger than giraffes But they still got a lot for me Heard em' say alot of nigga with the underground They'd die for the underground but ain't makin' no money Stupid