DJ Woodsy Rewind FastForward Play! Lyrics

Now you're gone,
I realise my love for you was strong,
For the very first time
Give me hope
Give me strength
come with me

oooohhhh!!
yeah you and me we can ride on a star,
if you stay with me girl we can rule the monster,
that is eating us a-live.......
cos we all just wanna be a big rockstar and live in hilltop houses driving 15 cars,
the girls come easy and the drugs were good,
oh you know that son heard up
You better watch how you talkin and where you walkin
Or you and your homiez might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip, but I gotta, Loc
As they cope, I see myself in oblivion,
found a rat in the kitchen when i woke up this morning

{Nickelback - Woke up this morning guitar riff}

Look at this christmas tree,
everytime i do it makes me laugh,
how did rudolph's nose get so red,
cos i shun fancy things like electricity,
at 4.30 in the morning i'm milkin cows,
jebidiah feeds the chickens,
and soulja boy plows...fool,
and i've been milking and ploughin so long,
that even Delilah thinks that my mind is gone,

{Kings of leon - the bucket guitar riff}

I'll be the one to show you the benzino,
unless i absolutely have to i'm supposed to set an example mother f___er,
its just one of those days (days x 6)
IN ME!!
get up, come on get down with the sickness,
get up, come on get down with the sickness,
get up, come on get down with the sickness,ness,ness,ness
hey come on get down with the MobScene,
and now it is your scene,
its better than a s__ scene,
put your arms around me,
now were going down down down,
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit
get your arms around me now we're goin down down down,
down down da down down da down down,
Don't let the bells end,
Christmas Time,
just let them ring true,

{the darkness - xmas time riff}

f___ it all this s___ could pop of at any minute cos,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers, f___ it
all fall down like toy soldiers,
like toy soldiers, f___ it,
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers

Do you suck d___s? x3
suck a golf ball through a garden hose (x10 approx)

ooooooooooooooohh ohhhhhhhhhh ooooooooohhhhh

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