Typography Song 4

Typography Song 4:
The Fray-How To Save A Life
Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
How to save a life
How to save a life

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
How to save a life

Typography song 3

Typography Song Three: Fix You - Cold Play
When you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you get what you want but not what you needWhen you feel so tired but you can't sleepStuck in reverse
And the tears come streaming down your faceWhen you lose something you can't replaceWhen you love someone but it goes to wasteCould it be worse?
Lights will guide you homeAnd ignite your bonesAnd I will try to fix you
And high up above or down belowWhen you're too in love to let it goBut if you never try you'll never knowJust what you're worth
Lights will guide you homeAnd ignite your bonesAnd I will try to fix you
Tears stream down your faceWhen you lose something you cannot replaceTears stream down your faceAnd I
Tears stream down your faceI promise you I will learn from my mistakesTears stream down your faceAnd I
Lights will guide you homeAnd ignite your bonesAnd I will try to fix you

typography song two

Typography Song Two:

EMINEM-sing for the moment

These ideas are nightmares to white parents

Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings

Like whatever they say has no bearing

It's so scary in a house that allows no swearing

To see him walking around with his headphones blaring

Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care

He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out

When he talks about his ****in' dad walkin' out

Cause he hates him so bad that he blocks him out

If he ever saw him again, he'd probably knock him out

His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back

Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap

He sags his pants, do rags and a stocking cap

His stepfather hit him so he socked him back

And broke his nose, this house is a broken home

There's no control, he just lets his emotions go

(Come on) Sing with me, (Sing), sing for the years

(Sing it) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears (Come on)

Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Entertainment is changing, intertwining' with gangsters

In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum

Holy or unholy, only have one homie

Only this gun, lonely, 'cause don't anyone know me

But everybody just feels like they can relate

I guess words are a ************, they can be great

Or they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hate

It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make

Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum

Now how the **** did this metamorphosis happen?

From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'

To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ***

But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you

Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you

To get their hands on every dime you have

They want you to lose your mind every time you mad

So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon

Any dispute, won't hesitate to produce handguns

That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me

Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly

But all their kids been listenin' to me religiously

So I'm signing CD's while police fingerprint me

They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me

If I'm such a in' menace, this doesn't make sense, Pete

It's all political, if my music is literal then I'm a criminal,

How the **** can I raise a little girl?

I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to

You're full of **** too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you

(Come on) Sing with me, (Sing), sing for the years

(Sing it) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears (Come on)

Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

They say music can alter moods and talk to you

Well can it load a gun up for you and **** it too?

Well if it can, then the next time you ***ault a dude

Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued

See what these kids do, is hear about us totin' pistols

And they want to get one, 'cus they think the ****'s cool

Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves

We entertainers, of course the ****'s affecting ourselves

You ignoramus but music is reflection of self

We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail

It's ****ed up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'

To bein' able to have any ****in' thing that we wanted

That's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing

Except for a dream and a ****in' rap magazine

Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long

Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs

Or for anyone who's ever been through **** in they lives

'Til they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die

'Til they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe

We're nothing to you, but we're the in' in their eyes

That's why we seize the moment, and try to freeze it and own it

Squeeze it and hold it, 'cause we consider these minutes golden

And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone

Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs

And we can

Sing with me, (Sing), sing for the years

(Sing it), sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, (C'mon)

Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Sing with me, (Sing), sing for the years

(Sing it), sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, (C'mon)

Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Typography Song One

Typography Song One:

Lewis Watson-Bones

JUST OPEN YOUR EYES, NO DON'T BE SCARED AT ALL.
WE'LL JUMP OUT OF AEROPLANES AND THE LAKES WILL BREAK OUR FALL,
NO DON'T MAKE A SOUND BECAUSE I'LL BE WITH YOU THE WHOLE WAY DOWN.
AND I TOLD YOU EVERYTHING.

AND I KNOW IT'S QUITE SOON BUT YOU'VE GOT A LOVELY HEART
AND I HOPE THAT YOU FEEL IT TOO AND A FLAME FOLLOWS THESE SPARKS.
JUST DON'T TELL ME LIES BECAUSE I'VE BEEN LET DOWN TOO MANY TIMES.
AND I TOLD YOU EVERYTHING.

SO I'LL SPEND THE NIGHT LOOKING INTO YOUR EYES
BECAUSE I WANT TO REMEMBER THEM IF I EVER FALL BLIND
WE COULD JUMP IN THE OCEAN AND SINK LIKE STONES
BUT THAT'S OK WITH ME BABY 'CAUSE I'LL BE NEXT TO YOUR BONES

WE CAN SPEND THE REST OF OUR LIVES, BY THE OLD RESERVOIR.
LOOKING AT SATELLITES, WAITING FOR A SHOOTING STAR.
ALTHOUGH MY WISH HAS BEEN MADE AND I FOUND YOU, I'LL JUST WISH YOU STAY BECAUSE I LOVE YOUR EVERYTHING

SO I'LL SPEND THE NIGHT LOOKING INTO YOUR EYES
BECAUSE I WANT TO REMEMBER THEM IF I EVER FALL BLIND
WE COULD JUMP IN THE OCEAN AND SINK LIKE STONES BUT THAT'S OK WITH ME BABY 'CAUSE I'LL BE NEXT TO YOUR BONES

Sunday, 3 February 2013

Typography Song 4

Typography song 3

typography song two

Typography Song Two:

EMINEM-sing for the moment

These ideas are nightmares to white parents

Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings

Like whatever they say has no bearing

It's so scary in a house that allows no swearing

To see him walking around with his headphones blaring

Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care

He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out

When he talks about his ****in' dad walkin' out

Cause he hates him so bad that he blocks him out

If he ever saw him again, he'd probably knock him out

His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back

Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap

He sags his pants, do rags and a stocking cap

His stepfather hit him so he socked him back

And broke his nose, this house is a broken home

There's no control, he just lets his emotions go

(Come on) Sing with me, (Sing), sing for the years

(Sing it) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears (Come on)

Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Entertainment is changing, intertwining' with gangsters

In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum

Holy or unholy, only have one homie

Only this gun, lonely, 'cause don't anyone know me

But everybody just feels like they can relate

I guess words are a ************, they can be great

Or they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hate

It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make

Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum

Now how the **** did this metamorphosis happen?

From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'

To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ***

But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you

Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you

To get their hands on every dime you have

They want you to lose your mind every time you mad

So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon

Any dispute, won't hesitate to produce handguns

That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me

Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly

But all their kids been listenin' to me religiously

So I'm signing CD's while police fingerprint me

They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me

If I'm such a ****in' menace, this **** doesn't make sense, Pete

It's all political, if my music is literal then I'm a criminal,

How the **** can I raise a little girl?

I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to

You're full of **** too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you

(Come on) Sing with me, (Sing), sing for the years

(Sing it) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears (Come on)

Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

They say music can alter moods and talk to you

Well can it load a gun up for you and **** it too?

Well if it can, then the next time you ***ault a dude

Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued

See what these kids do, is hear about us totin' pistols

And they want to get one, 'cus they think the ****'s cool

Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves

We entertainers, of course the ****'s affecting ourselves

You ignoramus but music is reflection of self

We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail

It's ****ed up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'

To bein' able to have any ****in' thing that we wanted

That's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing

Except for a dream and a ****in' rap magazine

Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long

Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs

Or for anyone who's ever been through **** in they lives

'Til they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die

'Til they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe

We're nothing to you, but we're the ****in' **** in their eyes

That's why we seize the moment, and try to freeze it and own it

Squeeze it and hold it, 'cause we consider these minutes golden

And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone

Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs

If I'm such a in' menace, this doesn't make sense, Pete

We're nothing to you, but we're the in' in their eyes

JUST OPEN YOUR EYES, NO DON'T BE SCARED AT ALL.
WE'LL JUMP OUT OF AEROPLANES AND THE LAKES WILL BREAK OUR FALL,
NO DON'T MAKE A SOUND BECAUSE I'LL BE WITH YOU THE WHOLE WAY DOWN.
AND I TOLD YOU EVERYTHING.

AND I KNOW IT'S QUITE SOON BUT YOU'VE GOT A LOVELY HEART
AND I HOPE THAT YOU FEEL IT TOO AND A FLAME FOLLOWS THESE SPARKS.
JUST DON'T TELL ME LIES BECAUSE I'VE BEEN LET DOWN TOO MANY TIMES.
AND I TOLD YOU EVERYTHING.

SO I'LL SPEND THE NIGHT LOOKING INTO YOUR EYES
BECAUSE I WANT TO REMEMBER THEM IF I EVER FALL BLIND
WE COULD JUMP IN THE OCEAN AND SINK LIKE STONES
BUT THAT'S OK WITH ME BABY 'CAUSE I'LL BE NEXT TO YOUR BONES

WE CAN SPEND THE REST OF OUR LIVES, BY THE OLD RESERVOIR.
LOOKING AT SATELLITES, WAITING FOR A SHOOTING STAR.
ALTHOUGH MY WISH HAS BEEN MADE AND I FOUND YOU, I'LL JUST WISH YOU STAY BECAUSE I LOVE YOUR EVERYTHING

SO I'LL SPEND THE NIGHT LOOKING INTO YOUR EYES
BECAUSE I WANT TO REMEMBER THEM IF I EVER FALL BLIND
WE COULD JUMP IN THE OCEAN AND SINK LIKE STONES BUT THAT'S OK WITH ME BABY 'CAUSE I'LL BE NEXT TO YOUR BONES