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Poker Face Lyrics

Post#1 » Wed Oct 21, 2009 7:45 pm

disc #5 POW - PEACE OR WAR
http://www.pokerface.com/Peace_War.html

1. Survive 04:41
2. FINCEN 03:48
3. Losing My Mind - 03:00
4. Area 51 03:42
5. Hiedi Hi 05:48
6. Wanna Get High 05:24
7. Grassoline 05:47
8. Want it All 05:03
9. Just An Excuse 6:24
10. Freedom On The Run 05:48
11. Please Help Me God 03:38
12. What You Say 03:44
13. Sobrevivare 04:40




Survive

You, and your greedy ways are coming to an end
And I, have been waiting for a millennia of time
You think the wars you wage will never end
And I, am the conscience that scratches at your evil mind

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I will Survive,___Survive

You, always lived your life, with a golden spoon in mouth
But I, have had to skimp and save, every step of the way
You, and your blood stain hands give you away
And I, and a few of my friends are hoping that you die

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I will Survive,___
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, to keep this dream alive,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Hey, hey

You, only have seconds of breath of life on earth
And I, and a few of my friends are counting down your time
You think you’re life will live forever more
But I, have been sent from above, to make sure you die!!!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I will Survive,___
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, to keep this dream alive,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

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FINCEN


I think we’ve had just about enough
It won’t take to much to set things off
Down, you’re going down
I know my brothers back me up

Don’t, you, tell
Tell me what to do

You suck the life force from men’s souls
You offer nothing, to the fold

Don’t, you, tell
Tell me what to say
Tell me what to do
Tell me who I am
Tell me what to be

Its time to rock this place tonight
Its time to kick things up a notch

Don’t, you, tell
Tell me what to say
Tell me what to do
Tell me what I am
Tell me what to be

SCREAM waaaaaah

Tell me what to say
Tell me what to be
Tell me what to do
Tell me who I am


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Losing My Mind

You say that you love me
But you only love the taxes I afford
You say that you need me
But what you need I find a chore
And the times that I forgave you
You threw it in my face
Now I no longer need you
Or the pain you bring to me



I’m losing my mind, ind, ind
I’ve left you behind, ind, ind
No more wasting my time, ime, ime
Get to the back of the line, ine, ine



Its time to hunt bankers,
And the judges and lawyers who are whores too
The same for Officials,
Who like to break the golden rules
Now you know we’ve got our eye on you
So you better do things right
Or we’ll hang you from the highest trees,
While we party thru the night



Now it’s time to repatriate,
All the slave wagers, invading our homeland
Then lets execute traitors
Who’ve been setting up this Global plan
Now they’re trying to take our guns away
So we have no means to fight,
In Fighting back their state of tyranny
A spreading cancer thru the night


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AREA 51


CHORUS:
In the New Day, Coming from far away, Tripping Across our Milky Way
Stars Seeds of the Sun, Called the Nephilim, & they’re living under A51
(spoken) - I’m talking to you…

Living in the tunnels down deep below
Living off grime, while they’re making their Slime
Someday they will be unleashed, upon humankind

I saw the lights in the sky, twas the night before
Something lit the night sky back into day, & it wasn’t a dream

I see that look in your eyes, one of disbelief
Nothing that I say is’ getting thru to you
You don’t believe, unless you see it, on your teebee
Then its like the voice of God, spoke to you, cause you’re living a dream

CHORUS

Now that I have your attention, please be kind,
Listen to me just for a minute now!
We need to set our differences, aside my friend
Or will end up fried in the same pan, Cause this isn’t a dream

CHORUS + A51

BRIDGE:

I’m talking to you, But you haven’t a clue
How can I get thru, Cause it’s so dam real
But what can I do, To get thru to you
Cause it happened to me, It will happen to you..you..you

CHORUS:

In the new day, Coming from far away,
Across the Milky Way, is where they come from
Star Seeds of the sun, called the Nephilim
& They’re living under A51
A51, A51, AREA, AREA, A51


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Heidi Hi!

If only you could see, what I see
We live in a world, that’s not so terribly free
Where they say one thing, but mean another
Try to sell you, or buy your brother
Never have I felt so, so incredibly SAD (so scared and so sad)

Try to realize, with every breathe that you take
Is a gift from the Father, to be shared with each other
As I breathe in You breath out, AS you breathe in, I breathe Out,
I say HEY NOW!!
We have to learn from each other
We’ve got to Love one another

I say High dee hi-I, I say YEAH! (I say HALELUYAH!)
I say High dee hi-I, I say YEAH!

Gtr solo/Acoustic gtr solo

Don’t try to cook a baby calf in its Mothers milk
It’s not a very cool thing to/you do
It’s an offense to the Father
An offense to its Mother
Offense to each other
My brother, YE-AH

I say High dee hi-I, I say YEAH!
I say High dee hi-I, I say YEAH!
Yeah x ?
Yeah x ?
End Riff

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I Wanna Get High

And I sit, On Rocky Mountains
High above Golden plains
And I fly, high like an Eagle
I soar, Grand Canyons below
And I cry. Out, for my freedoms
And I pray to Yah

I, I, I like to get high
In the middle of the day
At the end of the week
I get high
And I sit, (at the Jersey shore/on the Jersey/New Smyrna beach)
And I watch, the waves, crash on in
And I (drive/fly) mile after mile
Across, this great U.S.A.

I, I, I like to get high
In the middle of the day
At the end of the week
I get high

And I cry. Out, for my freedoms
And I pray to Yah
And I pray, to our Father
That he heals, all of our land
And we cry, out, for our freedoms
And we pray to Yah

I, I, I like to get high
In the middle of the day
At the end of the week
I get high
I, I, I like to get high
In the middle of the week
At the end of the day
I get high

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GRASSOLINE

I, I and my friends, smoke lots of kind Marijuana
Why, is the best plant to save the earth has been made illegal
Why, do judge & lawyers get to smoke the finest marijuana
Please let the farmers grow, fields of HEMP and marijuana

Please take the wheel, Ill let you drive

Now is the right time to legalize marijuana
My forefathers grew lots of HEMP and marijuana

Please take the wheel, Ill let you drive

Grassoline, filling up your tank with
Grassoline, more powers in the pedal
Grassoline, filling farmers pockets
Grassoline, the answer to our countries needs 1
Growing all America green 2
The answer to Americas needs 3

Gonna raise a farm now, with some cows and some chickens too
Im gonna dig the earth, and grow the kindest nug/bud too
And I can see for miles, and miles of HEMP & green
Growing all America, STRONG, on homegrown grassoline
HEMP made grassoline

Please take the wheel, Ill let you drive

CHORUS

People, rejoice, there’s enough of Gods love to go around
Starve an Oil Baron with lots of HEMP & marijuana

Please take the wheel, Ill let you drive

CHORUS x 2

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I Want It All

Todays the 1st day of the rest of my life,
And I don’t have anyone to blame
I sat and read the WORD and now I try,
To implement the TRUTH that lays inside
I cant believe that people,
Are trying to stop me, now
With every step I take towards the cross,
Is met with resistance

Bridge

Please don’t try & stop me from what I,
Have to do to get my life along
It seems that I have been pre destined for this,
And now I’m stepping in the right shoes
How can you say you believe that,
Things are going our way now
Please don’t be resistant to HIS Love,
That he has to share with you and me


Release me from your demons,
I gave you all, but you still want more
5 You want it all
1 3 You can’t have it
2 4 6 Now’s when you want it, Right now
end nah nah nah nah nah

Todays the next day of the rest of my life
And I’m trying to get up on my own
I try to walk the lighted road before me,
And honor my Father high above
Please take my hand, and lets run away,
So far from here now.
We have so many friends upon the cross,
Some that we love so dearly

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Its Just An Excuse You Use


Some where in the atmosphere, I can hear your voice clear
Just please pick up the phone, Call me Im alone and wishing you here
Cause nothing ever changes, through the seasons or the years
I thought we said goodbye, never to return, to this place of pain

Its just an excuse you use, so you can rape me
Its just an excuse you use, so you can violate me

Some where in the darkness, I can feel your heart beat
Brings back memories, not just the good but bad of all the times we had,
Just, Please don’t say your sorry, then the sorrow never fades
I Want to be alone, never to return to this place of pain

It’s just an excuse you use, so you can rape me
It’s just an excuse you use, so you can violate me, why do you hate me
Please don’t let me down, (please don’t let me down) Ill always be around.
So please don’t let me down, (please don’t let me down)
Cause Ill never let you, you know Ill never let you down
Down, never let you down

Now our story’s over, a new chapter begins again
Start out my new day, in a different way, with out you by my side

It’s just an excuse you use, so you can rape me
It’s just an excuse you use, why do you violate me, why do you hate me
Please don’t let me down, (please don’t let me down) Ill always be around.
Please don’t let me down, (please don’t let me down) Ill always be around.
Please don’t let me down, (please don’t let me down) Ill always be around.
Please don’t let me down, (please don’t let me down)
Cause Ill never let you, you know Ill never let you down
Down, Down, never let you down

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Freedoms On The Run

Welcome to this New world Circus
Coming to a homeland near you
Jack Boots and Billy clubs are GAY fashion
Marching to Obamas Commie-Fascist nation

Whats going on? Freedoms on the run
Whats going down? People dead and gone
Whats going down? Nowhere left to run
Whats going ON?

Help me to stuff these fucks in a box
They wont, they wont be missed at all
Imagine, this world free from their disease
Some day, there will be true rest and peace

Now is the time to stand up and fight
Who will, back me up and do what’s right
We are, free men, and we will stay the same
United we stand, divided we fall


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Please Help Me God Out Of Here


Faces of hatred stare back at me, the virus/violence spreads thru their eyes
Like dead men walking, there’s no life left in_side
Light years a part, live two blocks away, never crossing their lives
Who made us enemies, who can make us be friends

Only time will tell, If we’re all going straight to hell
If we can’t get along, then we don’t belong
Please help me God out of here

Keep hearing voices inside my head, while I’m dreaming/sleeping at night
Don’t trust in anyone, you know everyone lies
Beat down on me I’m the common man, I’m just trying to get by/survive
Its tragic its come to this, Kiss this good life good bye

Only time will tell, If we’re all going straight to hell
If we can’t get along, then we don’t belong
Please help me God out of here

I’ve seen the visions of what our world/life could be
But for now fantasize, I know It’ll never be my reality
My reality, my real-lial-lial-lial-lial-lity eeye eeye eeye eeye

I said, Only time will tell, If we’re all going straight to hell
Cause we can’t get along, then we don’t belong
Please help me God out of here

I said, Only time will tell, If we’re all going straight to hell
Cause we can’t get along, then we don’t belong, please help me God out of here,
Please help me God, out of here

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IT'S NOT WHAT YOU SAY


I'm not a Democrat or Republican
I'm just a God loving American
It's time to kill this Fourth Reich of the Rich
If humanity is to survive.
And you know it's true.
Cuz you see what they do. Yeah

The fear us not. Kill us off by the lot.
Cries of rebellion saturate the land.
It's time to make our lists and check them out twice
You know who's naughty and who has'nt been nice
And you know it's true.
Cuz you see what they do. Yeah

If it's something that you want
And it's truly that you need
Father Yah will bless you from above
And, if it's blessings that you seek
And, you're humble and you're meek
Then His love will flow from above, yeah.

mm- whoa-ooh- whoa-ooh- whoa-ooh-yeah
mm- whoa-ooh- whoa-ooh- whoa-ooh-yeah

Rise up! Rise up! Militias throughout the world
It's time to end The Order's globalist plans.
The Revolution is the only solution
When good government has gone bad

Cuz you know it's true.
Cuz you see what they do. Yeah

If it's something that you want
And it's truly that you need
Father Yah will bless you from above
And, if it's blessings that you seek
And, you're humble and you're meek
Then His love will flow from above, yeah.
mm- whoa-ooh- whoa-ooh- whoa-ooh-yeah

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Sobrevivare

Tu y tu voracidad, Ya se va a rematar
Y Yo, te he esperado, tras miles de los anos
Creas que tus guerras nunca van ha terminar
Yo soy, el consciente, que rasguna a tu mal alma

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, So bre vi va re

Y tu, has tenido, una vida super dorado
Y yo, mi vida es duro, y super pessimo
Tus manos con el sangre de los santos
Y Yo, con mis amigos, resamos cuando moriras


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, So bre vi va re
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, el sueno vivira
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Hey, hey


Tu, solo segundos hay, en que ya no respires mas
Y yo, estoy contando el tiempo que te queda ya
Tu piensas, que tu vida nunca va ha acabar
Y Yo, me ha mandado Dios, para ver que mueres ya.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, So bre vi va re
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, el sueno vivira
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

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Disc #4 MADE IN AMERICA

Post#2 » Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:23 pm

disc #4 - MADE IN AMERICA
http://www.pokerface.com/Made_America.html

1. Control (Kontrol) 5:35
2. Revolution 3:27
3. Thief In the Night 3:30
4. I Wanna Know 3:08
5. Forces 4:56
6. Destiny 7:42
7. Prayer For America 4:16
8. Break Free 5:40
9. Good Times 5:17
10. Forever Now 5:09
11. Control (Spanish) 5:35
12. Prayer For America (Acoustic) 4:16



Kontrol

When I was young, My teachers sold me, that I was Free
And as a child, I grew Up, Programmed by TV
As a teenage boy, I found out, Just How free is Free
I took a toke from some good smoke, When the man came down on me

We're gonna take back control, We're gonna free our soul
Gonna take back Kontrol, 1st(Lord) Please save my soul
2nd (God) Please save my soul

What's it gonna take to make us realize, That we're not living free, no...
Standing up for your Rights, only doing what's right,
They'll knock you to your knees, yeah....
What's it gonna take to make you wake up, You gotta fight to stay free
Only takes a spark to set things off, You say you wanna Revolution

Satellites in the Sky, Broadcasting lies, to Billions of people
Cameras on the streets, Tracking who we meet, You call this liberty

What's it gonna take to make you realize, You gotta fight to stay free
Its gonna take a spark to kick things off, for this freedom Revolution, yeah

We're gonna take back control, We're gonna free our soul
Gonna take Kontrol, Lord Please save our soul
Freedom x 8, Free up our soul
Freedom x 8, Take back Kontrol

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Words by: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
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Calling For A Revolution

Hey Mr. Politician, Living on the Hill,
Living in the lap of luxury, On we the peoples bill.
Don't have a clue how the other half, lives, and that is a shame
Its time to stop the tyranny you keep pushing through your bills,

Calling for a Revolution, Calling for it now,
Its time to save our Constitution, while we still got the guns in our hands

And then there's the farmers, who are starving on their land,
Ranchers try to feed their cattle and sheep, On we the peoples land
Try and live as a free man, You'll find it isn't legal anymore
Its time to stop these thugs from stealing what's been God handed down

bridge:
Now is the time to turn back the clock of tyranny
For if we don't then who will do it for our selves
And how about the children, what kind of future will we leave them,
And if we wont, we'll wake up slaves on their global plantation

Calling for a Revolution, Calling for it now,
Its time to save our Constitution, while we still got the guns in our hands
Calling for a revolution, calling for it now,
Time to save our Constitution, while we still got the guns in our hands
While we still got the guns, still got the guns in our hands

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Thief In The Night

They are laughing, they are screaming,
Yeah it's such a good time
And they're naked, and they're drugged up
Yeah it's so sublime
Now they don't want, this night to end
Though they cant stand the light
Yeah they're hiding, and they're lying
And they run from His sight

They are chanting, yes they're praying
To some other god
He is handsome, and Forceful
With Powerful lies
He is bringing them, Global peace
And keeping it safe
So they can, continue
To party and rape

Like a thief in the night,
He is coming, yeah He's coming
And His eyes, burn through your soul

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I Just Want To Know

Didn't anybody tell you, What's going on?
Didn't anybody show you, Where you have gone wrong
See the towers burning in the sky, They are your signs
Did you do it for the money, What price for your soul?

I just want to know, What side you're fighting for
Come to the light, Shine on, feel Gods glory

Did you see the leaves falling from the tree, Upon the ground
How do you live with yourself? And the conscience you own
Look at your reflection in the mirror, Do you like what you see?
In the darkest hour, Do you know who you can count on now?

Cause I just want to know, What are you fighting for
Come to the light, Shine on, feel Gods glory

Never have I met so many hurting people, in this world that live
And don't let the lights mesmerize your eyes as they flicker in the darkness
Can you leave this world behind you, Or do you live for it
Try to comprehend whats going on you need to lean on real good friends,
ON some good friends

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Forces


I breathe, I breathe out
And I speak, I speak out
Don't want to know, what is the light
Don't want to go, into the fight

I see, what's not to see
And I hear, what's not to hear
It's time to go, into the light
It's time to go, into the fight

We are the children of the light, Just hear me say
We fight the forces of the night, night, night
fight the forces of the...

I speak, what you swallow
And I lead, where you follow
Its time to grow, into the light
Its time to go, into this fight

Bridge:
We are the children of the light
We fight the forces of the night

So many people crying
So many people lying
So many people DYING

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Forces Rant

ABC, CBS, NBC CNN.... AP, UPI, BBC LIE THE LIE
Litton, Merck & Glaxo, Phizer Lilly J& J.... CDC, FDA NIH & AMA
Time, Warner, AOL, Viacom & Disney ..... Exxon, Mobil, Amoco, Texaco
Ford, Rand, Heritage, Rockefeller, Carnegie ..... Illuminati, Fabians, Jacobins, Club of Rome
Darwin, Karl Marx, Gramsci, Albert Pike ..... TriLats, Bilderberg, CFR are the whores
GATT, NAFTA, IMF, World Trade, & World Bank .. WACO, OKC Gordon Khal,& Ruby Ridge
WACO, OKC Gordon Khal,& Ruby Ridge, Were JFK & RFK murdered by our CIA
Were JFK & MLK murdered by our CIA, Were JFK & RFK murdered by our CIA

NRO, NSA, Echelon, DIA ..... UN NATO EU-PU
Homeland, Faderland, Marshall Law, FEMA ... FBI, ATF, DEA, IRS
New Age, Stone Age, Lord Matreya will Betraya .... Hindu, Guru, Talmud, Voodoo
Black Panthers, JDL, La Raza, KKK .... Mark Koernke, Yori Khal, Bob Stewart, Traficant
Mark Koernke, Yori Khal, Bob Stewart, Traficant ... Pearl Harbor, Bay of Pigs, Gulf of Tonkin & the Maine
Moon Scam, Vote Scam, Jim Jones, Charlie Manson ..... Bob Marley, Malcom X murdered by our CIA, Were Bob Marley, Malcom X murdered by our CIA

GE, McDonnel Douglas, Boeing, Lockheed Martin ... Dyncor, Brown & Root, E Systems, Wackenhaut
Bechtel, Halliburton, Democrat, Republican ..... ConAgra, IBP, Monsanto, ADM
NTSB, FAA, INS, & TSA .... LIFE, Newsweek, TV Guide, Herald Tribune, New York Times
Dan Blather, Brokejaw, Peter Shillings, Cronkite .... Vince Foster, Ron Brown, murdered by the NSA
Were Vince Foster, Ron Brown, murdered by our NSA .... SPLC, JDL, ACLU, ADL
Mickey Ds, Burger King, Pizza Hut KFC .... Were Bill Cooper Wellstone murdered by the DIA ... Were Bill Cooper Wellstone murdered by the DIA


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Destiny


Relieve me, from the pain you carve into my heart
Don't tempt me, with your desire

Release me, from the bondage that you have my soul
Don't lead me, into damnation

You gotta believe in your destiny, oh yeah
You gotta believe, you gotta believe in your destiny
Given from above, Given by God, By God

Don't preach me, you prophi-teers of God
Don't teach me, from books that blaspheme YAH!
by Yah!, by Yah!, by Yah!, by Yah!

Bridge:
Only time will tell when the story in the Good Book becomes real
For those who are asleep or have no faith, will find out in the end
there really is a God........God.........

Receive me, with open arms to wrap around my heart
Increase in me, the love you want to fill my soul


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Prayer for America


I cry for my country, for the pain that its been through
She's been made to suffer, for the profit of a few

Storm clouds are a forming, winds of change now touch our shores
I hear forefathers a-crying, as their dream's been crucified

America, America
I shew my love for thee with strength and loyalty
America, America
I shew my love for you, In all that I do

I pray for my country, and for friends and family
Mourning in their ignorance, while staying safe with in a dream

I will fight for freedoms, and our ways of liberty
I'd die for my country, while slaying corporate dynasties

bridge: I see it in your eyes the love you have inside x 2
You know I'll never let, I'll never let you down,
as long as I have breath
As they try to change and re-arrange, the promise
that I have with you
I will pick you up, and stand you up, and set you
back up on your feet
After All have left and no ones left, I will always
be there, Be there by your side
and never let you down

I cry for my people, In this time of tragedy
I just want some answers, So the truth will set us free
And the truth will set us free, I say HALLELUYAH

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Music: Eric Beebe, Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete
Words: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete, V.B. Wolfe





Break Free

I don't wanna see you around
Cause, seeing you just brings me down
I'm tired of feeling so low
For being the man that I am
I wanna break free

I'm going to take my time
To let these wounds heal on my heart
I wanna taste love not the fear of life
I wanna be free

chorus:
I'm tired of being put down
For being the man I am
I walk down this road alone
1st I wanna to be free
2nd Now I am Free yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Been thinking alone
Of lessons learned of Love gone wrong
Some things you gotta do yourself
Its time to move on, gotta start a new life
Im gonna be free

She is the one
To share this lifetime having fun
Were gonna raise a Christ loving family
She's helped me to break free yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah free

Bridge: Yeah, yeah,------ yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,------ yeah, yeah
Woah, oh, oh Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah---

End Chorus: I'm tired of being down (yeah, tired of being down)
For being the man I am (for being the man I am)
I walk down these roads alone, Now I am Free
Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, ah
2nd half I'm tired of being put down
For being the man I am
I walk down this road alone
Now I am Free yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Doo doo doo/ doo doo/ doo doo/
doo doo doo doo doo doo

ASCAP ©2003 Poker Dudes Publishing All Rights Reserved
Music: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete
Words: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete,VB Wolfe




Good Times

Woke up this morning, Didn't want to get out of bed,
It was a cold day, with dark skies and long lines.

Weight of the world, Seems to be bearing down on me,
For the long haul, the long road ahead.

prechorus:
I'm just looking for a good time,
know what I mean,
Good Times, Good Times

I've got to make changes, to the state of mind I'm in,
If I'm going to survive in this life.

Heaven above me, Sending down your love to me,
Is the only way that I will survive.

prechorus;
Chorus:
I'm just looking for a good time, know what I mean,
That one last good time, the last one I have in me
Yes I want to feel that last good time,
The last one while I'm Free, free to be me.....

My eyes have awakened, to the truth of reality,
And what life really means to me.

And the weight of the this world, has been lifted off of me
By the love that's been sent from above.

Chorus
Bridge:
I take a look around and what do I see
A billion living in misery, doesn't have to be
If I could open minds, I teach them all to be free
Living free like me, yeah...

Chorus
ASCAP ©2003 Poker Dudes Publishing All Rights Reserved
Music: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete
Words: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete




Kontrol (Spanish)

Cuando era nino, Mis maestros vendieron, que yo soy Libre
Y como un chico, yo creci, Programado por la tele
Y como un joven, aprendi, que tan libre, fui
Tome un jalo, de un churro, Y la poli se encimo en mi

Tomamos el control, Libre mi alma
Tomamos el Kontrol, 1st(Jesus) libre mi alma
2nd (Dios) libre mi alma

Que te tiene que pasar, para realizar, Que no vives, libre
Demandando a tus derechos, Luchando la buena lucha,
Te tumban en tus rodillas, ...
Que necesita pasar, para despertar, Tienes que Luchar para quedar libre
Solo tomara un pequeno chispa, Para empesar la Revolucion (de libertad)

Sattlelites en el cielo, Enviando mentiras, a Billiones de gente
Cameras en las calles, grabando a quienes visitamos, No es libertad

Que te tiene que pasar, para realizar, tienes que luchar para quedar libre
Tomara una chispa para lanzar, este revolucion de libertad

Tomamos el control, (Tomalo, tomalo, tomalo)
Libre vos Almas
Tomamos el control, (Tomalo, tomalo, tomalo)
Jesus libre mi alma
Freedom x 8, libre mi alma
Freedom x 8, destruya el Kontrol

Music by: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete
Words by: Dennis Beidler, Brett Griffiths, Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Translation by Paul Topete
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 2003
Used by permission All rights reserved

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disc #3 - SEX, LIES & POLITICS

Post#3 » Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:36 pm

disc #3 - SEX, LIES & POLITICS
http://www.pokerface.com/Sex_Lies.html

1. Illuminati 3:01
2. Don't Walk Away 3:04
3. Watchman 3:03
4. Tear it Down 3:45
5. Jordan 4:58
6. Freedom 5:12
7. Jesus Forgive Me 5:58
8. Please Brother 5:25
9. Because of You 3:09
10. Rather Die 5:00
11. I Can See It In Your Eyes 5:24
12. Illuminati (Spanish) 3:01
13. Jordan (Acoustic) 5:07



Illuminati

I,
I feel nothing,
Nothing but PAIN,
And Misery

You,
always wanting something,
Something for nothing,
That’s what you do

CHORUS I, can see,
Right thru you
And what you
What you do

Why,
Must you breed,
So much insecurity,
From your GREED

CHORUS

I,
I break free,
From these chains,
That bind me

CHORUS

Music by Paul Topete, Rich Valentine, Dennis Beidler and Seth Chuck
Words by Paul Topete Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved



Don’t Walk Away

Working, Harder, Faster, Then you’ve ever before
Just trying to stay even with the Smiths and Jones
Lately I’ve been thinking, What’s the use
I’m hanging by a thread, But it feels like a noose

Listen to what I say/ This what I say
It’s getting worse here everyday
They’ll be a price you pay
If you just walk away / Don’t walk away

Pushing my shopping cart down the street
No phone, no rent , no heat, Hey! This box is cheap
Dumpster diving, under the moonlight
Soup lines, help lines, Please talk after the beep!

The writings on the wall x 4

Keep on walking by me, like I don’t exist
Never offer out your hand or blow me a kiss
I’ve got nothing to live for and nothing to lose
I’m just waiting for the right time to choose

Music and Words by Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved




Watchman

I watch the television, I read the news.
I see America’s youth, Learn to sing the blues.
I see this stupid shit go on day after day.
And I wonder when some politician will take it all away.

1st & 2nd: I am the watchman, out on patrol
I see my nation crumble, out of control
3rd: I am a marksman, out on patrol
I’ve got you in my sights now, I’m in control-

I feel so powerless, an observer you might say.
Who watches as his liberties, slowly fade away.
Well I read the Revelation, and it scares me what it says.
If half the stuff I read is true, today I start to pray, hey, hey, hey
Music and Words by Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved





Tear It Down

We’ve grown tired of what you say
And what you put us through,
Day after day
All the lies, All the games
All the lives you’ve wasted
And all the money, You bastards made

CHORUS: If my dreams would come true
we’d take it all back from you,
If my dreams could come true
We’d tear it down and start again.

We’re sick and tired of how you behave
All the SHIT! that goes down there
Day after day
Maybe one day, you will see
We’ll take back what is ours
And then destroy the HELL! You bastards made

CHORUS:

(there will be no place for you to hide
you will get no mercy, its been denied
you will be so lonely when you die
no one will be left to say goodbye)

Music and Words by Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved




Jordan

You must have wondered, when I didn’t ask your name, Time just wasn’t right
I felt you needed your own space, Time just wasn’t right
The pain you felt was evident, Cry when your all alone
You see I’ve been there before you, You won’t be coming home

CHORUS: Love you Jordan let it be, Let it happen let it breathe
Let me lead you Jordan, Let it happen let it be,
Love you Jordan let us breathe, Let me lead you Jordan

You must have wondered, when I didn’t call your phone, Time still wasn’t right
Still thought about you each and every day, Time still wasn’t right
You turned my world upside down, breathing new love in what was lost, now found
My world will never be the same, Loving life, living through your name

Funny how Love, it comes back around each time,
Never leaving things the same way found,
She’ll turn your world upside down x 2

Music and Words by Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved




Freedom

Freedom, not just words to me
It means everything about what’s liberty
Don’t walk on by, A brother in need
Help him out, Give him something to eat

Why don’t you see
what they’re doing to me
they’re gonna be doing to you
You don’t believe
they’ll be coming for me,
they’re gonna be coming for you

Float on by, down this river of life
You live your life, like you’re dead in it
Don’t burn that flag, Right in front of me
If you don’t want me to kick your ass

Freedom, not just words to me
It means everything about what’s liberty
Don’t’ bust a man, just for smoking his smoke
Let him live, let freedom rein…



Music by Paul Topete, Joe Harvey, Chris Fluck
Words by Paul Topete
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1997
Used by permission All rights reserved





Jesus, Forgive Me

Surrendered in the night
No way that he would fight
Shot dead in confusion

They say he broke the law
Selling horses in the hall
So let’s execute him

Help me, I can’t breathe,
I can’t see, thru my tears

They said that it was just
But the powers what they lust
I want retribution

We watch them fantasize
Why we are paralyzed
You want revolution

chours-Jesus forgive me
cause I don’t know what I’m gonna do
1st (If the system doesn’t kill you
Then their bullets surely will)
2nd(My choices have been limited
and my freedoms are so few)
3rd (Then the police surely will)


Music and Words by Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved




Please Brother Dear Brother

Please Brother Dear Brother
Can you help me
Help me find my way,
I’ve seem to have lost my way

Please Brother Dear Brother
Can you show me,
Show me right from wrong,
To help us get along

Please Mother Dear Mother
Can you raise me,
To be a moral man,
And help me understand

Please Father Dear Father
Can you grow me,
To be a stronger man,
Stronger than I am, yes I am, yes I am

CHORUS: Can you help me find my way,
Help me get back home,
Please Brother Dear Brother
Can you help me
Help me get back home

I’ve been drifting, for oh so long,
My body aches, my Spirits numb
And I’ve been traveling down this road alone,
Cause I’m just trying to get back home,
Yes I am, Yes I am

CHORUS:
Please Brother Dear Brother
Have you mercy
Mercy for my soul,
For things that I’ve done wrong

Please Brother Dear Brother
Can you Bless me,
Bless me with your LOVE,
So I can feel at home,
Yes I do, Yes I do

CHORUS:
Music by Paul Topete and Words by Paul Topete and V.B. Wolfe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved





Because of You

My life, is getting harder
As time, keeps getting shorter
though my dreams don’t come true
I still wish for you
A smile upon your face

My friends are somewhat fewer
And my eyes don’t see as clear
I can still sleep at night
When things don’t go right
Cause I do the best that I can

CHORUS: Because of you, You make it easier for me to make it through
Because of you, You take these gray skies and turn them blue

If my LOVE begins to wander
Or my eyes, stray too far
I can always count on you
To somehow see it through
And keep a smile on your face

If we, could live forever
Then we’d never have to say goodbye
But someday we will see
When we reach eternity
together, you and me

CHORUS: X2
Music and Words by Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved




Rather Die Than Be Your Slave

I do not wish this life to pass away
But life presents such possibilities - Each and every day
I heard a calling that was right for me
I prayed for strength for what’s a head of me - Please show me the way

The sun rose high and burnt the night away
Who stood before me was my enemy - Don’t tread on me
He’s come to take away my liberties
I’d rather die than be a slave to thee - Don’t treat me this way

CHORUS: I’d rather die than be your slave
I will survive, and you’ll feel my rage
Its not a question of being brave
I’d just rather die, than be your slave


CHORUS

It didn’t matter who shot first that day
They killed my brothers, they laid dead by me - I’m covered in their blood
We hit them hard we made them pay that day
We hung the traitors from the highest trees - No mercy from me

We lost a lot our pain was heavy
We sacrificed for GOD and country - No more colony
Still held the ground that was in front of me
This was our price to pay for liberty - Still you hear me say

CHORUS

Much time has past, we repeat history
Our toys have changed while man has stayed the same - Evil in his ways
Tribal families rule not over me
I will not let them rape our liberties - We’ll die for them today

Music and Words by Paul Topete & Eric Beebe
Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Used by permission All rights reserved





I Can See It in Your Eyes

I didn’t want to hurt you
I only speak because I care
I only want to open up your eyes,
To whats out there
Just don’t be scared

The winds of change they are a blowing
Leaving nothing in its tracks
What is good is now called evil
And now its back, that mean ole Jack

I can see it in your eyes
You’ve been buying all their lies
How do I get thru
Get thru to you

I used to think about tommorrow
But today I just don’t care
I leave behind my days troubles
When I looked in His eyes
And finally realised

Fame and Fortune can come and go
Wine and women could go too
The LOVE I have will see me thru the night
And when that Dark Day comes
What will you do……

I leave you with this thought or two
To be all ONE is just not right
Love yourself and the one above you
Because He always cares
And He’s always there

Words and Music Paul Topete
Poker Dudes Publishing 1999 ASCAP






Illuminati (esp)

Yo, Yo no siento nada,
Solo el dolor, de tu miseria
Tu, Siempre quiereds algo,
Algo para nada, es lo que tu haces

CHORUS Yo, Veo,
Las cosas, Que haces
Los que tu haces
Los que tu Haces

Porque, Tienes que crear
Tanto inseguridad
De tu avaricia

CHORUS

Yo, quebro mis cadenas
Cadenas que me roban
A mis libertades

CHORUS

Music by Paul Topete, Rich Valentine, Dennis Beidler and Seth Chuck
Words by Paul Topete Poker Dudes ASCAP © 1999
Translation by Paul Topete
Used by permission All rights reserved

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disc #2 - NEXT!!!

Post#4 » Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:47 pm

disc #2 - NEXT!!!
http://www.pokerface.com/Next.html

1. Is it Cuz of Me 3:23
2. The One 3:32
3. Need Back Your Love 3:34
4. Stop Pushing My Love 4:21
5. Father 4:42
6. Reefer Madness 3:42
7. Stalker 3:58
8. Time 5:46
9. America 3:55
10. Best Friend 3:13
11. Break the Wayward Son 5:12
12. Fight for Your Rights 3:30
13. MK - Naomi 4:12
14. Puede Ser Por Mi



Is It Cuz of Me

I see the sadness in your eyes , is it cuz of me,
I feel the anger in your heart , is it cuz of me,
I see the tears form in your eyes , is it cuz of me ,
I feel an abscence in your soul , is it cuz of me,

Or could it just be you , and you’re just blaming me,
Or was it jealousies , and your insecurities,
Or could it just be you , your root of misery,
Or was it always you , just wanting to be free,

I see the marks laid on your skin , was it cuz of me,
I sense a fear thats in the air , is it cuz of me,
I feel a LOVE thats lost its ROSE , is it cuz of me,
I feel the pain crying from your soul , is it cuz of me,

Or could it just be you , and you’re just blaming me,
Or was it jealousies , and your insecurities,
Or could it just be you , your root of misery,
Or was it always you , just crying to be free,
Or could it just be you , and your just killing me,
Or was it always you , just wanting to be free,

I see the sadness leave your eyes , is it cuz of me,
I feel the anger leave your heart , is it cuz of me,
I hear the joy thats filled your heart , is it cuz of me,
I feel the passion rising in your soul , is it cuz of me,

Music: Topete , Beebe / Words: Topete (C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP),
All Rights Reserved / Used By Permission



The One

I’ve seen that look before, The one that I adore,
You’ve got this feeling inside, The one you just can’t hide.
So girl can’t you see, Our feelings that flow free,
Our LOVE was meant to last, There’ll be no turning back.

1st Chorus: I knew from the start, girl, You’re the one for me,
Can’t you see, girl, I’ve given my LOVE, just for you, girl,
You’ve gotta believe, In just you & me, girl, Our LOVE is for real,
These feelings we feel, Have gotta be true.

My childhood dreams were of you, Stirring my youth when you could,
Our lives took different paths, Destiny has brought us back.
We’ve shared a lifetime of fun, Its only just begun.
We’ve made our memories last, There’ll be no distant past.

Bridge: Visions of you dance all around me.
Can’t picture life without you or the family.
I’ve felt a pain of a thousand souls cause of you , girl.
A LOVE meant to be, can’t you see, I’d search the whole world for you,
Turning over each clue, Only to find you back here girl ,
Never believed this was real girl, Feelings we had, so unreal girl,
A LOVE that was made, for you , for me.
Forever we will be,... C’mon girl.

End Chorus: Can’t you see, girl ,You know what I Need from you ,
That our LOVE is true, And I’ve got to believe in you, girl ,
You’ve gotta believe, In just you & me, girl ,
Our LOVE is for real, These feelings we feel , Have gotta be true.

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP) /
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission




Need Back Your Love

Every time I hear the telephone,
I hope that its your voice that I hear.
Deep down I know I’m only wrong,
And that you’ll never be coming home.

Refrain: Our LOVE denied, My wounded pride, Makes it hard to get over you.
I will survive, My LOVE carries on, Can I get over you.

I saw your mother yesterday,
I said, ‘Hello!’, As she turned to walk away.
I asked about you anyway,
If looks could KILL, I knew I better stay away.

Refrain: I just can’t hide , This love I feel, Makes it hard to get over you
What Mom denied, Our LOVE carries on I’m still in LOVE with you...

Chorus: I NEED YOUR LOVE, I NEED YOUR LOVE, I NEED (BACK/ALL)YOUR LOVE

Each time I’m picking up the phone,
The time draws near when I know you’ll be on your own.
That’s when you’ll find the time to phone,
To let me know that its time you’ll be coming home.
Our LOVE survived, and carried on,
I am in LOVE with you

Music: Topete Words: Topete
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Stop Pushing My Love Away

Got a picture of you girl, Each day I hope you’ll say, You’ll be with me someday
As time passes by, My Love grows stronger , In each & every way
Refrain: You’re always on my mind, Stop stealing away my time.
As I walk by you at school, My heart starts racing, with just the sight of you
So afraid to share my thoughts , Too scared to be a fool, To soon to lose my cool

Chorus: Stop pushing my Love Away (You’ve got me in every way)
Stop Throwing my Love Around (You turn me upside down)
Stop pushing my Love Away (I need to hear you say)
I need you here with me, I need you in my life to stay.....

You really have no clue, How deep my Love runs, Or that I’d die for you
If by chance you really knew, I wonder what you’d do, If I stopped to talk to you
So young to feel this way, Can’t bear another day, With out you hear me say

Chorus

Got the courage up to say, I need you in my life, to make a better day
Doesn’t have to be today, As long as I get thru, My true intentions of you

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Father

On a cold dark night I reached out in need,
Only knowing my Reality, that I was Alone.
I don’t know my Father, my sisters or brother,
I watch people pass by me, on their way home.

refrain: Does anybody see me, Does anybody care,
Feelings that I’m feeling, Needing some repair,
I need to be touched I need to be held....I need to be Loved, I believe in your Love.

I’ve got no respect & I’ve lost all my dignity,
Don’t even Know who this persons inside of me.
I look in the mirror see the shell of what use to be,
A corpse’s looking back at me, Its So painful to see.

Chorus: Father, I call you my brother I (Love) like no other
You gave me my faith/(My Faith) to carry on. The power that love is,
Gives me my strength, when all Hope was gone.. The strength to carry on.

I can’t go on, living life its insanity.
Despair & Depravity, are what I call home.
I put a gun to my head, when you walked in my life,
Filling me up with words, That only I understood

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission




Reefer Madness

I got a little story, ‘bout a boy named Doug
He likes to smoke a lot of Reefer, He only tokes the kind BUD.
He smokes that Red Bud, Green Bud, Tokes that Kind Bud, Skunk Bud,
He’s only getting High, He’s gonna start to fly

He likes to start out the morning, With an early buzz,
He likes to go about his business, Rolling big fat Blunts.
Stuffed with Thai Bud, Haze Bud, With some Gold Bud, Sense Bud,
He’s only getting High, He’s gonna touch the sky.

Chorus: It’s Reefer Madness, Sets free the masses, with THC control,
It’s Reefer Madness, Relieves the sadness, with THC control,

Little Doug likes a girl, Her name is Suzi -Que
She’s never tried any Reefer, She’s only sniffed at glue.
He shows her Green Bud, Gold Bud, Smells some Skunk Bud, Sense Bud,
You know she wants to try, Then She’ll be getting High

All alone in his bedroom, He packs his favorite bong
He shows her how to use it, He says it wont be long.
She smoked some Haze Bud, Red Bud, tried some Thai Bud, Kind Bud,
She’s really getting high, She’s Bouncing off the sky

Chorus

There’s a moral to this story, The only reason for this song
Reefer brings us all together, It only helps us get along
We smoke all kinds of Bud, Day and night, Share the kindest Bud that’s out of sight,
We’re really getting High, We don’t believe the LIES, of.....

Music: Topete, Dean, Halkias, & Iafrate Words: Topete
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission



Stalker

You know I’ve got your number, I dial it each and every night.
I’m the voice that haunts your nightmares, Ands keeps you awake at night.
I bring chaos to your daytime, Cause I’m always on your mind.
Fear and passions what your thinking, Feeling both can be unkind.

Chorus: You fear my stare, and feel my presence everywhere
Who said life’s fair, when the stalkers everywhere.

I see you at all the night clubs, Never finding the right guy.
Deep inside I know your lonely, Someday soon you will be mine.
I Look at you through the nitescope While your brushing out your hair
I see your naked form so clearly You don’t even know I’m there

Chorus:

You feel an urge to have me near you, You start to show signs that you care
Touching private innuendoes Wishing, hoping I was there
This game has become so twisted, How can one LOVE and not care.
Its time to stop this lonely madness, This LOVE we have that is so rare.

Music: Topete, Words: Topete
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission




Time

I said.....Time, Waits for no one.
And.....Time, Carries onward.
And.....Time, Life’s only constant.
Cause.....Time, Offers one control.

Chorus: Does it really matter. Do you have a reason.
You Got no strong belief in. She’ll offer your Soul control.

I said ....Time, Seems unforgiving.
Some.....Time, Doesn’t have compassion.
And.....Time, Brings you experience.
Cause.....Time, Is Gods way of order.

Chorus:

I said.....LOVE, Can bring you comfort.
And.....LOVE, Can also bring you pain.
And....... LOVE, Has all the patience.
Some.....LOVE, Becomes Insane.

Refrain: Love’s like Time, It comes back around each time,
To turn your world upside down, Never leaving things, the same way found.
She’ll offer your soul control, Don’t take her soul control.
END.....She’ll offer your soul control.....She’ll only steal your soul......She’ll take over your soul.

Music: Topete, Dean, Halkias, & Iafrate Words: Topete
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





America

America, America, America, America, America, America -
A voice came down from the mountainside, it said to be aware.
Treasony is running thick, the father of dispair.
They’ve come down from a foreign land, to steal from the commonman.
The hard won freedoms that were fought in another time, For this land, Our promised land.

Refrain: They’ve come to take away my land, my promised land.
I said they’ve come to take away my land from a foreign land.

Conspiracy is an ugly word, no one really knows for sure.
Secrets pass through the centuries, only by the chosen few.
They preach out only for the common good, never stating their true LOVE.
Lumping us all together under their Socialist brotherhood.

Refrain:

Chorus: America, I will Live & Fight for you,
America, I regret I’ve just one life for you
America, I will fight back the chosen few
America, I will Live & Die for you, I will Live & Die for you,
I will Live & Die for you, I will Live & Die for you.

Bridge: I was the one who was given this GUN ,
To stand up for you, I will die for you, (I will live and die for ) ,
Die for you (I will live and die for ) , Die for you (I will live and die for ) ,
Die for you I will Live And Die For You....

The Masses don’t make the history, Its only by the driven few.
People its time we took a stand to fight for our promised land.
They’ll never be another time to fix the Sphinx’s lying rhymes.
The joining together of the commonman, so their New World Order will be at hand

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission




Best Friend

You’re just a scared little girl, wondering about your social life.
They tell you which way to go, which way life will work out right.
You look to me, for the answers. The truth you seek, is inside of you
You need some time, to discover. That precious side, that yearns to come alive.

Chorus: And you said was that you needed a friend,
A friend to be with you till the end,
I knew that I would be the one, My LOVE for you, will always be true.

You were just sixteen years old, when I let you in my life,
I knew right from the start, that our LOVEs timing wasn’t right,
As time goes by, So do our feelings, Your life is filled with new found friends.
You look at me, with your distant eyes , The memories of you, keep us alive.

Bridge: The time has come and gone, Our Lives were made and undone
Ideals of LOVE were unreal. You were the only one , To fill my life with fun.
You know I’ll be there, Forever I’ll care....
Cause I LOVE you...You’re my best friend

You’re all grown up, life experienced, You’ve etched a life, all on your own,
Our LOVE did last, didn’t know it , Love comes full circle, with soulful eyes.
I need your LOVE, I need you and your kindness.
I need your arms wrapped around my heart.
I give you all, my LOVE and affection.
Our LOVE did last... the test..... of time

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Break the Wayward Sun

I thought I had the answers right, The Questions I had wrong.
The teachings that had brought me up, Have also turned out wrong.
Things are never as they seem, Fake prophecy abounds.
People preaching politicks, They’re high on Moral ground.

Chorus: Cause you.......are the one, To lead the way back home.
So you are the one, To break the wayward sun.

History Repeats itself, Time & time, again.
Man can never change his spots, Time will do him in.
I needed help to carry on, You filled my Life with sound.
I need to get your message out , to let people know.

Chorus:

Profiteers that pull our string, Bring chaos to our land.
Breeding Laws with Heretics, Keep down the Common Man.
This world could be a better place, Eradicate the few.
They Live a Life devoid of God, Their Misery Abounds.

Chorus: End: Signs are all around, Its time we stood our ground.
Hope is all around, Lets fight to save our Land.

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Fight for Your Rights + MK-Naomi

I, I don’t know why... Our Government lies to us , Keeps us blind with half truths,...Why?
Freedom rings out in vain, My dreams are set aside, My Rights are Nullified, Why
Peacemaker die O’ Peacemaker, They’ll find you in the street with a shot in the head, left to die.
Teachers, teach out in vain, Americas Youth, have been Lost on the streets of COCAINE,.. I feel their pain.

Chorus: Fight for your Rights......While there is still Time.
Speak out your Mind.....Stop wasting your/my Time.

Preachers, misguided preachers, You walk down the street , while leading your sheep, (set to die )x2
Bankers, Communist Hackers, Its time to say NO, to your NWO & your lies, Cause I will Survive.

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission


MK-Naomi: Rain of Pain


Whose gonna care when this world dies, When no one now really cares for me.
Whose gonna hear when the Billion die, My heart feels heavy & Unjustified.
Who’ll Stop the rain....
Who’ll care for me when my life goes wrong, The shadows grow , & the light goes dark.
This Pain I feel is not only mine, I feel ashamed, while some people hide....
From my Pain, Who’ll stop the rain.
Who’ll be left here to carry on, The Human Spirit that must go on.
Don’t be so smug, there’s no guarantee, the Pain I feel is Reality....
Reality... no immunity.
Whose gonna care when the children cry, While they sit back, watching DADDY Die.
Who’ll miss the sounds of a child’s sigh, Their Love & Laughter is Set to Die...
Set to Die.
Whose gonna help fight this Pain,
This wretched pain I feel so deep inside of me,
Whose gonna help fight this Pain.
Lets join our hands, Let Love reign,
Lets get together, To fight this pain. This shame & insanity,
& all of its Misery.
I need your Comfort, Not just words,
I need some action, to this Purge,
this scourge of humanity, the loss of civility.
We all need the hope that tomorrow brings,
Lets stop all this hate & fear breeding everywhere.
If we’re going to survive So.......

Music: Topete Words: Topete & V.B.Wolfe
(C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Puede Ser Por Mi

Veo tristesa en tus ojos, puede ser por mi
Siento coraje en tu corazon, puede ser por mi
Veo lagrimas en tus ojos, puede ser por mi
Siento el ollo en tu alma, puede ser por mi

O siempre fuistes tu, Ya no me culpes mas
O puede ser que tu, Tienes celosidad
O siempre fuistes tu, Con inseguridad
O puede ser que tu, Quieres tu libertad

Veo las marcas en tu piel, puede ser por mi
Siento el anciedad en el aire, puede ser por mi
Veo una flor sin tu amor, puede ser por mi
Siento dolor que llora tu alma, puede ser por mi

O siempre fuistes tu, Ya no me culpes mas
O puede ser que tu, Tienes celosidad
O siempre fuistes tu, Con inseguridad
O puede ser que tu, Quieres tu libertad
O siempre fuistes tu, Ya no me mates mas
O puede ser que tu, Ya tienes libertad

Veo tristesa ir de tus ojos, puede ser por mi
Siento coraje salir de ti, puede ser por mi
Oigo allegria en tu corazon, puede ser por mi
Siento pasion llenando tu alma, puede ser por mi

Music: Topete , Beebe / Words: Topete (C) 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP),
All Rights Reserved / Used By Permission
Lyrics by Paul Topete and V.B. Wolfe

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disc #1 - GAME OF LOVE

Post#5 » Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:57 pm

disc #1 - GAME OF LOVE
http://www.pokerface.com/Game_Love.html

1. She's a Girl
2. Yes / No
3. Just Do Me
4. Tonight
5. Way That I Do
6. Game of Love
7. Stole My Heart
8. You Don't Need Me
9. Only One
10. Girl
11. Been So Long
12. You Can See





She's A Girl

She came to me in my dream last night
Her touch aroused me with sheer delight,
She’s a girl - She’s a girl - She’s a girl
She LOVED me dearly, we LOVED a lot
When her passion flared, she could never stop,
She’s a girl - She’s a girl - She’s a girl

I awoke the next morning, my body bare,
I looked all around, but she was never there,
Was she a girl, Was she a girl, Was she a girl
The dream was so real, it just had to be true
I had no direction, I needed a clue
Was she a girl, Was she a girl, Was she a girl

CHORUS: Sex is what I want from you,
Sin just isn’t felt with you
Life is what I’ll have with you
LOVE will always be with me and you!

I turned my attention to the task at hand,
Of searching for you all across the land
Is she the girl, Is she the girl, Is she the girl
I looked to the boarders, I looked to the shores
I ended up finding you the girl next door
Is she the girl, Is she the girl, Is she the girl

I see the sadness leave your eyes , is it cuz of me,
I feel the anger leave your heart , is it cuz of me,
I hear the joy thats filled your heart , is it cuz of me,
I feel the passion rising in your soul , is it cuz of me,

Music: Topete & Words: Topete © 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP),
All Rights Reserved / Used By Permission




Yes/No

When a boy meets a girl for the very first time,
There’s an air of nervousness
He says Hi!, but she looks by, Acts like he’s not even there
His heart sinks, but she rethinks, Hey he might not be so bad
She plays this game of Yes & No, She says Yes, then says No

Chorus: Why do we play these head games?
I really don’t know.
Why don’t we just let love show?
Instead of playing games of yes and no.

She looks in your eyes, with desire, She kisses you, baby your on fire
ahh’... She teases taunts and plays, How you wish that you could stay
When she lies alone at night, In her mind an awful fight
She plays this game of yes and no, She says yes, then says NO

Chorus/Repeat 1st verse
Why do we play these games of yes and no,
Why don’t we just let LOVE show

Music: Topete Words: Topete/Karr
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP) Karr Tunes (ASCAP)/
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Just Do Me

I don’t know what I’ll do, if I can’t have you
I’ve hinted at what we must do, but you haven’t a clue
You can’t possibly think of me as a friend
I hope this apathy wont become the new trend

Refrain: But you say, Can’t you see,
Don’t do this,Don’t do that, Don’t DO ME
But I say, this is me,
So do this, then do that, Then DO ME.

1st chorus: No promises, No regrets, Just Do ME
No song and dance, No minuettes, Just Do ME
Help me now, Cut to the chase, Just Do ME
1st(Just Do ME now, or its in your face).
2nd(I’m in a band, called POKER FACE)

I’m not pushy but now its about time to push
‘Cause a bird in hand is worth more then two in a bush
I’m too polite---yeah, thats it---I can’t seem to win
No more Mr. Nice Guy, let the games begin

2nd chorus: I care for you,I must confess, Just Do ME
Though you’d look better, without that dress, Just Do ME
Your missing out, as I’ve explained, Just Do ME
Cause nothing ventured, nothing gained

Bridge:Do you know what we are gonna do...I’m gonna get close to you
Do you feel like I do with you...My body aches with out you
I’m gonna get close to you...Hot! bodies burning, nude
Do you know what we have to do...Just Rock you thru & thru
Can you feel me inside of you...Only growing , harder, faster
I’m making good LOVE to you...Just let me LOVE & do you
You’re just gonna...(YES), You’re just gonna...(YES), You’re just gonna... Just Do ME
Love and lust its all the same, Another motive with a different name
They feed the fire, we feel with in, It melts the heart and burns the skin
Loneliness, quick to shame, Those of us who feel the flame
Resent the fear, and praise the free, NO EXCUSES

Music: Topete Words: Topete, Zalutsky, Newberry
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission



Tonight

HA! HA! HA! HA!, Yo daddy-o, You’d better keep that babydoll of
yours home tonight…Cause I’ll be making her all mine…That’s right
All mine tonight…know what I’m saying,…Just check it out….
I saw you out last Friday night, You looked so fine, that night, You were out of sight
That was the night that I’d made up my mind to Love you so right, We’d be out of sight
I saw you standing there, looking oh-so-fine, knowing you’d be mine
I saw you look my way, searching for me to say-ay, hey girl please walk my way
You---said that you’d be by my side, for the rest of time, (you lied)
I---said, that tonight’s the night, we’ll make things feel right

Chorus: Tonight is the night I’d always knew you’d be the one
To make you mine To spend a lifetime having fun
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, Why don’t you come home with me tonight
I’ll make your body feel, baby out of sight
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, Why don’t we just make good Love tonight
I’ll make it last all thru the night

You spent the night with me, holding me tight, making me feel right, with us last night
Tonight will be the night, we make our bodies feel out of sight, You’re in good hands tonight
I knew the day would come, we’d be joined as one, Loving life and having fun
How can it be that way, it was only yesterday, I was by myself, needing someone else
You---said, that you’d never leave, got me to believe (you lied)
I---said, that my hearts been won, till my days are done

Bridge: I’m gonna be loving you, I’m gonna be sexing you, I’m gonna be touching and feeling you
I need to be kissing you, I need to be inside of you, You know I want you and need you too
I’m gonna get close to you, I need to-be-by-you, just lusting and longing for you
I need to be in love with you, I need to be true to you, That means all of you, All for you
Now and for ever…..
Don’t ever leave…I’ll never love anyone else, like I’ve loved you…that’s true
You’ve won my heart …and my soul…Don’t ever let me go…Cause I’ll never be the same,…girl

Tonight will be the first night of our lives, so lets make it right, by my side, by your side
Tonight won’t last, so make love to me fast, It’ll be all right, Baby out of sight, OH TONIGHT

Music: & Words: Topete
© 1992Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Way That I do

You don’t need a reason, to stay the night
We don’t need excuses, to make it right
All we’ve got is this moment, this moment in time
Girl you’ve got everything I need and I, want to make you mine.

Chorus: And feeling the way that I do
You know I’d do anything for you
And you know that I’ll always be true
I just hope you’re feeling the way that I do
The way that I do…Girl I’m just trying to say that I need you.

I search your eyes for an answer, but you give me no clue
There are certain things I want to say, that no use of words could express to you
But now you know….shouldn’t be so uneasy, we’ve been strangers before
That could change in a heart beat baby, lets not wait anymore

Chorus: And feeling the way that I do
I just wanna make love to you
And you know that I’ll always be true
I just hope you’re feeling the way that I do
The way that I do…Girl I’m just trying to say that I love you
When we kiss, it feels so real, When we touch, you’re hands can heal
Let me know girl, if you feel….The way that I do

Music: & Words: Zalutsky
© 1995 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Game of Love

Most girls, they’ll come into your life boy
to turn your world upside down,
and inside out, and why?
‘Cuz girls, they’ve got this intuition,
that tells them, that its what they’ve got,
it’s what boyz want that’s why!

CHORUS: They’ll tell you that they want you boy
tell you that they need you boy
but in the end you’ll find out its a lie....
‘Cuz girls will confuse you
Use you and abuse you
and blame it on this game we all call LOVE!

So boy, I’m only here to help you,
to teach you and to show you,
about this game called LOVE .
Yo boy, don’t let them mesmerize you,
don’t let them get inside you,
just play this game of LOVE!

Bridge: Whoah, I want to show ya I need you
I want to play this game of LOVE...

So boy, now that you’re excited,
just make those girls fight it,
this game we all call LOVE
game of LOVE, game of LOVE, game of LOVE

Music: Topete Words: Topete
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission




Stole My Heart

You told me to leave you, You told me to go
I could not believe you, I found it was so
You never could hurt me, You found a new way
I told you I needed you, I begged you to stay.

CHORUS:You stole my heart....., and took my soul away
You broke my heart....., and ran away, away, away.

I told you I loved you, and needed you bad
The words that you told me, they made me so sad
I’ll always think of you, in our special way
We could have been so good, But you through us away

Chorus:

Bridge: Ohhhhh, Gimme your Love
I want to feel your soul
I wanna feel that Loving feeling
Loving feeling, Loving feeling
Loving feeling, Loving feeling
Burning through our souls....

Music: Topete, Words: Topete
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





You Don't Need Me

Right from the start - I gave you my heart, But you never knew it
You said you did the same, But you don’t let it show
All of your life, You’ve been cold as ice, Now I’m freezing on you babe
Love is the game we play, And there’s always a loser

CHORUS: You don’t need me
You don’t care to see me anymore

When I look in your eyes - You cannot disguise - What you’re feeling inside
A glance at your face, is all that it takes - And I know that you’ve lied
I’ve made up my mind, I’m breaking the ties - ‘Cause I’m thru with excuses
I can stand on my own, now you’re all alone - With nowhere to hide

CHORUS:/Bridge No one knows, What you’ve put me thru
And no one knows you, Like I do
I let you steal my heart girl, You robbed me blind
I’m cutting my losses - ‘Cause I’m leaving you behind, Yeah!!!

Music: & Words: Zalutsky
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Only One

Apre chorus: Even now you’re on my mind
I still need you all the time
I can’t leave these thoughts behind
You’re the only one for me

After all this time I thought I was over you
But then I saw you and found that it wasn’t true
I can’t believe you brought these feelings back
Back from a time when our love was new

CBridge: Now I don’t know what we’re gonna do
A second chance is all I want from you
And after everything
I can’t believe I still need you in my life -

Chorus: Only one, Only one, Only one,
Only one, Only one, for me
Only one, Only one, Only one,
You’re the Only one for me

Girl what you do now, has sure got a hold on me
You’ve become an addiction and I can’t break free
We gave it enough time, I think we’re ready now
Things are always better the second time around

Music: & Words: Zalutsky
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission




Girl


These nights have been long and lonely
Since walking these lonesome roads of lost LOVE
My LOVE was there always for you
There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do for you
I’m living my life a mere shadow of me
I’ll never be what I used to be
You’re no longer, girl, a part of me
It’s so hard to bear that we couldn’t be

CHORUS: Girl, You know I need you now
I want to see you now
You know I want you hear by me
Girl, Why don’t you see me now
Why can’t you be there now
I’ll always think of you & me

I visit our old places,
And hope that I’ll find you there someday
I recall the day that you went away
How could you leave me behind to stay
These times are a changing all around me
I’m so caught up in you that I can’t think free
I pray that some day you’ll come back to me
Please don’t let me down cause we need to be

Chorus:

My LOVE was meant always for you
There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do for you
I’m living my life a mere shadow of me
I’ll never be what I Used To Be

Music: Topete Words: Topete
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





Been So Long


Hey Girl, It’s been such a long time
I wonder how you’re doing - It’s been so long
Are you lonely, do you think about me
When you’re lying in bed at night - It’s been so long

Bridge: It’s been such a long time - Since I’ve called you mine
I’ve had such a hard time - leaving this heartache behind

Lord knows, that I missed you every minute
Since you’ve been gone - Oh so long
Now we’ve had some bad times
But I don’t understand where we went wrong
It’s been so long… Bridge

Chorus:And it’s been so long - Since I’ve held you
And it’s been so long - Since I saw
And it’s been so long - Since we said goodbye

The time has come, for us to realize
it was never meant to be - not between you and me
I tried my best, but I guess that’s the difference
between you and me - yeah - you and me
Bridge CHORUS:

Music: Topete / Zalutsky Words: Zalutsky
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission





You Can See (Christine)

You can see my eyes, staring at your face
You can see my hand, reach for your embrace
You can feel my arm, wrap around your waist
You can feel my touch, sensing your heart race
Christine…

I can see you eyes, burning right thru me
I can see your face, turn away from me
I can feel your hate, a hate that’s meant for me
I can feel our love, fade away quickly
Christine…..

CHORUS: I’d always envisioned a lifetime together
A lifetime of love, a lifetime of heaven
As we grew older our love never furthered
I loved you back then, I’ll love you forever

You can hear my voice, whispering softly
You can hear my voice, calling out your name
You can hear my cry, crying for our love
You can hear my scream, screaming out your name
Christine….. CHORUS:

I can see our love, fade cause you don’t care
I can see my life, a life with out you there
I can feel our souls, starving for our love
I can feel a loss, a lifetime with out love
Christine……

Music: Topete Words: Topete
© 1992 Poker Dudes (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission

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Post#6 » Tue Oct 27, 2009 9:39 am

Thanks, this is easier to read for old eyes.

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Gotcha

Post#7 » Tue Oct 27, 2009 12:25 pm

Sorry it took us so long to get them up. It is something we have been asked repeatedly over. time finally allowed for it.
peace
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