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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 103.6 BPM
Duration: 3:27
Loudness: -7.8 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics:

Output: Samples Gangster Boogie by Chicago Gangsters and The Men All Pause by Klymaxx The official video:Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta (yeah, who is it) The girls all pause (Roscoe) Dogg Pound (Nate Dogg, Kurupt) DOGG POUND (h.g) Where the gangsta's at?? (woof! woof!) (shhhhh) Where the gangsta's at?? (check it out) When the gangsta's came, see its the same ol' gang Same ol' gangsta gang, its the same old thang Just new days and new ways to twist Its like this, the gangsta's came and Girls all pause Man, I tell you lately Seems no one can fade me It just might drive you crazy Watching gangstas walk (gangstas walk) Gin and juice, hen and coke Rum and coke, and five ounces of dope In the middle of the twist, indica the smoke Where my dogs, all the hogs, O.G.'s and loc's All the Girls all pause Got 10 girls that pay me Just so they can lay me And when they come to see me, I just drop my drawers Girls all pause When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas walk) And make 'em wanna leave with you (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas talk) And make 'em wanna leave with you (girls all pause) When I came in, ram in With my pistol and my cannon I wanna get somethin' blew off now Dogg Pound Gangstas with the gangsta sound We make the World go round Girls they make me weary Homies try to steer me But I stay on my own street, they might steer me wrong (girls all pause) She say I'm young but I'm cute, the kind of guy she likes In room 802, where she gone lie tonight But one thing's fo' sho When Roscoe creeps slow through the do', the Girls all pause I stood right behind her Thanks for the vagina After this I'll find ya, when the lights come on (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas walk) And make 'em wanna get with you (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas talk) And make 'em wanna get with you (girls all pause) Walkin', talkin', gangsta G D.P.G, seein' sob said uncomplete me The homies at the local swap meet Dippin' through the hood, gold feet with beat To make the Girls all pause This ones for the homies Actin' like they know me When you move, move slowly so nobody falls (girls all pause) AYYY! yellin' through, bailin' through, tellin' you I'm a G, ganstafied, do or die, homicide G's ride, I ride, we ride, what that D.P.G. like We ride by and the Girls all pause When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas walk) And make 'em wanna get with you (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (girls all pause) And they all say the same ol' thang Gangsta Boogie Girls all pause

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 103.6 BPM
Duration: 3:27
Loudness: -7.8 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics: Samples Gangster Boogie by Chicago Gangsters and The Men All Pause by Klymaxx The official video:Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta (yeah, who is it) The girls all pause (Roscoe) Dogg Pound (Nate Dogg, Kurupt) DOGG POUND (h.g) Where the gangsta's at?? (woof! woof!) (shhhhh) Where the gangsta's at?? (check it out) When the gangsta's came, see its the same ol' gang Same ol' gangsta gang, its the same old thang Just new days and new ways to twist Its like this, the gangsta's came and Girls all pause Man, I tell you lately Seems no one can fade me It just might drive you crazy Watching gangstas walk (gangstas walk) Gin and juice, hen and coke Rum and coke, and five ounces of dope In the middle of the twist, indica the smoke Where my dogs, all the hogs, O.G.'s and loc's All the Girls all pause Got 10 girls that pay me Just so they can lay me And when they come to see me, I just drop my drawers Girls all pause When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas walk) And make 'em wanna leave with you (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas talk) And make 'em wanna leave with you (girls all pause) When I came in, ram in With my pistol and my cannon I wanna get somethin' blew off now Dogg Pound Gangstas with the gangsta sound We make the World go round Girls they make me weary Homies try to steer me But I stay on my own street, they might steer me wrong (girls all pause) She say I'm young but I'm cute, the kind of guy she likes In room 802, where she gone lie tonight But one thing's fo' sho When Roscoe creeps slow through the do', the Girls all pause I stood right behind her Thanks for the vagina After this I'll find ya, when the lights come on (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas walk) And make 'em wanna get with you (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas talk) And make 'em wanna get with you (girls all pause) Walkin', talkin', gangsta G D.P.G, seein' sob said uncomplete me The homies at the local swap meet Dippin' through the hood, gold feet with beat To make the Girls all pause This ones for the homies Actin' like they know me When you move, move slowly so nobody falls (girls all pause) AYYY! yellin' through, bailin' through, tellin' you I'm a G, ganstafied, do or die, homicide G's ride, I ride, we ride, what that D.P.G. like We ride by and the Girls all pause When the gangstas hit the room (gangstas walk) And make 'em wanna get with you (girls all pause) When the gangstas hit the room (girls all pause) And they all say the same ol' thang Gangsta Boogie Girls all pause


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 89.7 BPM
Duration: 2:37
Loudness: -14.6 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Album: Very Best Of Conway Twitty (Cleopatra) Heartbreaks can't be far away 'Cause heartache just walked in Sittiin' in the dim cafe Listenin' while the jukebox plays The songs I like to hear when I'm alone Thinkin' of my wasted past Wonderin' if someday at last I'll win the sweetest love I've ever known Then all at once I saw him On the arm with my best friend Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in I watched her as she smiled at him And though the tiny lights were dim I could see the love light shining in her eyes With aching heart and trembling hand It wasn't hard to understand Why she'd someday be his wife And as the teardrops started I thought of things that might have been Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in --- Instrumental --- And then my poor heart skipped a beat She took the table next to me She didn't even notice I was there But she looked around and just by chance Our eyes met in a casual glance She smiled and it was more than I could bare How could he know the way I feel To him I'm just a friend Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in I smiled and turned the other way My tremblin' lips just couldn't say The way I feel, I wanted to explain And so I guess you'll never know How just a feiend could love you so And hopes that he is happy just the same But here with just a friend For me it is the end Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in.,,

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 89.7 BPM
Duration: 2:37
Loudness: -14.6 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Album: Very Best Of Conway Twitty (Cleopatra) Heartbreaks can't be far away 'Cause heartache just walked in Sittiin' in the dim cafe Listenin' while the jukebox plays The songs I like to hear when I'm alone Thinkin' of my wasted past Wonderin' if someday at last I'll win the sweetest love I've ever known Then all at once I saw him On the arm with my best friend Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in I watched her as she smiled at him And though the tiny lights were dim I could see the love light shining in her eyes With aching heart and trembling hand It wasn't hard to understand Why she'd someday be his wife And as the teardrops started I thought of things that might have been Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in --- Instrumental --- And then my poor heart skipped a beat She took the table next to me She didn't even notice I was there But she looked around and just by chance Our eyes met in a casual glance She smiled and it was more than I could bare How could he know the way I feel To him I'm just a friend Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in I smiled and turned the other way My tremblin' lips just couldn't say The way I feel, I wanted to explain And so I guess you'll never know How just a feiend could love you so And hopes that he is happy just the same But here with just a friend For me it is the end Heartbreak can't be far away 'Cause heartaches just walked in.,,


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 133.3 BPM
Duration: 4:52
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I hear you cryin' for me But I see the anger in your eyes I want what will not judge me I need what keeps me warm inside A man without a purpose Stares from the mirror on the wall You think you know my problems I think that you don't know my at all I don't believe I suffer Disease as you proclaim And I don't believe that I should kneel and hang my head in shame Held prisoner by a monkey Strapped on behind my back And while I sit ablaze The light is slowly fading into the black So I I've got to medicate myself again I've got to medicate myself again I've got to medicate myself again Cause you don't need me hanging 'round One more drink and I will be drowned I know you hate to see me As I defeat myself this way You know you can't control me You know I'm slipping day by day Down into my obsession Down in the hole where I belong And when this fight is over You will stay right here and I will be gone So I I've got to medicate myself again 3x I found you broken And lying on the floor An empty bottle in the drain I put my hand right through the kitchen door I've got to medicate myself again Cause you don't need me hanging 'round I barely get my coat off and you're already Crawling down my back again Yeah you get to watch me sinking down One more drink and I will be drowned I've got to medicate myself again

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Tempo: 133.3 BPM
Duration: 4:52
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I hear you cryin' for me But I see the anger in your eyes I want what will not judge me I need what keeps me warm inside A man without a purpose Stares from the mirror on the wall You think you know my problems I think that you don't know my at all I don't believe I suffer Disease as you proclaim And I don't believe that I should kneel and hang my head in shame Held prisoner by a monkey Strapped on behind my back And while I sit ablaze The light is slowly fading into the black So I I've got to medicate myself again I've got to medicate myself again I've got to medicate myself again Cause you don't need me hanging 'round One more drink and I will be drowned I know you hate to see me As I defeat myself this way You know you can't control me You know I'm slipping day by day Down into my obsession Down in the hole where I belong And when this fight is over You will stay right here and I will be gone So I I've got to medicate myself again 3x I found you broken And lying on the floor An empty bottle in the drain I put my hand right through the kitchen door I've got to medicate myself again Cause you don't need me hanging 'round I barely get my coat off and you're already Crawling down my back again Yeah you get to watch me sinking down One more drink and I will be drowned I've got to medicate myself again


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 111.2 BPM
Duration: 4:22
Loudness: -5.5 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Sitting on an angry chair Angry walls that steal the air Stomach hurts and I don't care What do I see across the way? Hey See myself molded in clay, oh Stares at me, yeah, I'm afraid, hey Changing the shape of his face, oh, yeah Candles red, I have a pair Shadows dancing everywhere Burning on the angry chair Little boy made a mistake, hey Pink cloud has now turned to gray, oh All that I want is to play, hey Get on your knees, time to pray, oh I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah, but I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere, I don't mind, I-I-I Corporate prison, we stay, hey I'm a dull boy, work all day, oh So I'm strung out anyway, hey Loneliness is not a phase Field of pain is where I graze Serenity is far away Saw my reflection and cried, hey So little hope that I died, oh Feed me your lies, open wide, hey Weight of my heart, not the size, oh I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah, but I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere, I don't mind, I-I-I Pink cloud has now turned to gray All that I want is to play Get on your knees, time to pray, boy

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 111.2 BPM
Duration: 4:22
Loudness: -5.5 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Sitting on an angry chair Angry walls that steal the air Stomach hurts and I don't care What do I see across the way? Hey See myself molded in clay, oh Stares at me, yeah, I'm afraid, hey Changing the shape of his face, oh, yeah Candles red, I have a pair Shadows dancing everywhere Burning on the angry chair Little boy made a mistake, hey Pink cloud has now turned to gray, oh All that I want is to play, hey Get on your knees, time to pray, oh I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah, but I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere, I don't mind, I-I-I Corporate prison, we stay, hey I'm a dull boy, work all day, oh So I'm strung out anyway, hey Loneliness is not a phase Field of pain is where I graze Serenity is far away Saw my reflection and cried, hey So little hope that I died, oh Feed me your lies, open wide, hey Weight of my heart, not the size, oh I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah, but I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere, I don't mind, I-I-I Pink cloud has now turned to gray All that I want is to play Get on your knees, time to pray, boy


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.0 BPM
Duration: 5:49
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I'm upside down And inside out The room's not big enough I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love Gone round and round Half falling down The floor's not flat enough I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love And I know You know It should be me That's holding you And I know that Pride collides with beauty I'm back and forth And forth and back The window's fogging up I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love It's too much It's not enough The walls can't hold me up I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love And I know You know It should be me That's loving you And I know that Pride collides with beauty

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.0 BPM
Duration: 5:49
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I'm upside down And inside out The room's not big enough I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love Gone round and round Half falling down The floor's not flat enough I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love And I know You know It should be me That's holding you And I know that Pride collides with beauty I'm back and forth And forth and back The window's fogging up I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love It's too much It's not enough The walls can't hold me up I'm waiting for your love Been waiting for you love And I know You know It should be me That's loving you And I know that Pride collides with beauty


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 74.6 BPM
Duration: 3:49
Loudness: -14.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: I broke into your house last night And left a note at your bedside I'm far too shy to speak to you at school You leave me numb, and I'm not sure why I find it easier to sit and stare Than push my limbs out towards you right there My heart is bursting in your perfect eyes As blue as oceans and as pure as skies I struggle for the words and then give up My head's up with the birds in the t-hut A little peace of mind that I know better Than the plain disgrace of all my letters But after that, the floodgates opened up And I fell in love with everyone I saw Please take your time, I'm not in any rush And it's in everything I ever write It's not as if I need the extra weight Confused enough by life, so thanks a lot Lonely written words for company Just raise the roof this once and follow me I struggle for the words and then give up My head's up with the birds on the t-hut A little peace of mind that I know better Than the plain disgrace of all my letters

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 74.6 BPM
Duration: 3:49
Loudness: -14.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: I broke into your house last night And left a note at your bedside I'm far too shy to speak to you at school You leave me numb, and I'm not sure why I find it easier to sit and stare Than push my limbs out towards you right there My heart is bursting in your perfect eyes As blue as oceans and as pure as skies I struggle for the words and then give up My head's up with the birds in the t-hut A little peace of mind that I know better Than the plain disgrace of all my letters But after that, the floodgates opened up And I fell in love with everyone I saw Please take your time, I'm not in any rush And it's in everything I ever write It's not as if I need the extra weight Confused enough by life, so thanks a lot Lonely written words for company Just raise the roof this once and follow me I struggle for the words and then give up My head's up with the birds on the t-hut A little peace of mind that I know better Than the plain disgrace of all my letters


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 192.1 BPM
Duration: 4:11
Loudness: -11.0 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: (Think we found a loophole) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Funeral (Yeah, yeah) Oh, oh I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don't sleep) Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) I don't sleep and I'm still livin' out my dreams (I don't sleep) Kill you in your sleep and now you can't get out your dreams (Fuck your dreams) Notorious B.I.G. said it was all a dream (All a dream) I'm reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) They better not close their eyes, 'cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) And I ain't sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet Uh, I just popped a ten, I'm in my man cave Lookin' for some hoes in my DMs, man, I miss Backpage Your lil' ho do spin class at the gym, that bitch in bad shape My lil' ho said she gon' spend a band, I like it ratchet (Yeah) Did some cocaine with these bitches, like it fancy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Snort the cocaine off their titties in my mansion (Yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' naked with these bitches (Yeah) I'm on Addy and Cialis, breakin' records in these bitches Wait, I think (Think) this ho need Jesus, I need water She say, "These (These) them double D's that float in water" I'm too numb, I bit my jaw and I can't feel it (I can't feel it) I'm so numb I hit it raw and I can't feel it I'm on the ceilin', I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don't sleep) Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) Threw a million in a week and I ain't freak (I ain't freak) I ain't fret, I ain't sweat, I ain't keep (No) She said, Tunechi, "What you think about me," lemme think (Woah) She said, "Why you never answer?" Told her, "I was sleep" (Takeoff) Told her I was sleep (Sleep) Really, I was with my other bitch from Italy (I lied) Text message from my Memphis bitch, she get 'em ten a key (Ten) That stick shoot thirty minutes and it don't need anti-freeze I believe niggas tryna get the goals that I achieve (Goals) Me without the paper just like Tune without the lean (What?) Or Phil without the rings, (Or what?) Snoop without the weed (Or what?) A-I without the sleeve, (Or what?) IG without the memes (Nah) I'm up, Adderral, these niggas, they drinkin' on Tylenol ('Nol) I give her the X, she give me the neck, and no, we don't talk at all (At all) Jaws, I'm breakin' 'em in, she gettin' the balls and all (Ball) I cannot sleep and I cannot eat if it ain't codeine involved (Drank) I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the yayo and codeine (I don't sleep) Me and Takeoff 'bout to take off, 'bout to flee (Yeah) I don't sleep and I'm still livin' out my dreams (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Kill you in your sleep and now you can't get out your dreams (Yeah, yeah, fuck your dreams) Notorious B.I.G. said it was all a dream (All a dream) I'm reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) They better not close their eyes, 'cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) And I ain't sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 192.1 BPM
Duration: 4:11
Loudness: -11.0 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: (Think we found a loophole) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Funeral (Yeah, yeah) Oh, oh I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don't sleep) Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) I don't sleep and I'm still livin' out my dreams (I don't sleep) Kill you in your sleep and now you can't get out your dreams (Fuck your dreams) Notorious B.I.G. said it was all a dream (All a dream) I'm reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) They better not close their eyes, 'cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) And I ain't sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet Uh, I just popped a ten, I'm in my man cave Lookin' for some hoes in my DMs, man, I miss Backpage Your lil' ho do spin class at the gym, that bitch in bad shape My lil' ho said she gon' spend a band, I like it ratchet (Yeah) Did some cocaine with these bitches, like it fancy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Snort the cocaine off their titties in my mansion (Yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' naked with these bitches (Yeah) I'm on Addy and Cialis, breakin' records in these bitches Wait, I think (Think) this ho need Jesus, I need water She say, "These (These) them double D's that float in water" I'm too numb, I bit my jaw and I can't feel it (I can't feel it) I'm so numb I hit it raw and I can't feel it I'm on the ceilin', I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don't sleep) Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) Threw a million in a week and I ain't freak (I ain't freak) I ain't fret, I ain't sweat, I ain't keep (No) She said, Tunechi, "What you think about me," lemme think (Woah) She said, "Why you never answer?" Told her, "I was sleep" (Takeoff) Told her I was sleep (Sleep) Really, I was with my other bitch from Italy (I lied) Text message from my Memphis bitch, she get 'em ten a key (Ten) That stick shoot thirty minutes and it don't need anti-freeze I believe niggas tryna get the goals that I achieve (Goals) Me without the paper just like Tune without the lean (What?) Or Phil without the rings, (Or what?) Snoop without the weed (Or what?) A-I without the sleeve, (Or what?) IG without the memes (Nah) I'm up, Adderral, these niggas, they drinkin' on Tylenol ('Nol) I give her the X, she give me the neck, and no, we don't talk at all (At all) Jaws, I'm breakin' 'em in, she gettin' the balls and all (Ball) I cannot sleep and I cannot eat if it ain't codeine involved (Drank) I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the yayo and codeine (I don't sleep) Me and Takeoff 'bout to take off, 'bout to flee (Yeah) I don't sleep and I'm still livin' out my dreams (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Kill you in your sleep and now you can't get out your dreams (Yeah, yeah, fuck your dreams) Notorious B.I.G. said it was all a dream (All a dream) I'm reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) They better not close their eyes, 'cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) And I ain't sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 176.3 BPM
Duration: 3:47
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs Center of a crowd, talking much too loud Running up and down the stairs Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years And though you've tried you just can't hide Your eyes are edged with tears You better stop Look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown When you were a child You were treated kind But you were never brought up right You were always spoiled with a thousand toys But still you cried all night Your mother who neglected you Owes a million dollars tax And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax You better stop Look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane Well nothing I do don't seem to work It only seems to make matters worse. Oh please You were still in school When you had that fool Who really messed your mind And after that you turned your back On treating people kind On our first trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind But after while I realized you were disarranging mine You better stop Look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane Well nothing I do don't seem to work It only seems to make matters worse. Oh please When you were a child You were treated kind But you were never brought up right You were always spoiled with a thousand toys But still you cried all night Your mother who neglected you Owes a million dollars tax And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax You better stop Look around Here comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 176.3 BPM
Duration: 3:47
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs Center of a crowd, talking much too loud Running up and down the stairs Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years And though you've tried you just can't hide Your eyes are edged with tears You better stop Look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown When you were a child You were treated kind But you were never brought up right You were always spoiled with a thousand toys But still you cried all night Your mother who neglected you Owes a million dollars tax And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax You better stop Look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane Well nothing I do don't seem to work It only seems to make matters worse. Oh please You were still in school When you had that fool Who really messed your mind And after that you turned your back On treating people kind On our first trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind But after while I realized you were disarranging mine You better stop Look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Oh, who's to blame, that girl's just insane Well nothing I do don't seem to work It only seems to make matters worse. Oh please When you were a child You were treated kind But you were never brought up right You were always spoiled with a thousand toys But still you cried all night Your mother who neglected you Owes a million dollars tax And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax You better stop Look around Here comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.2 BPM
Duration: 2:52
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Think I'd like to know you Like to know you well I hear a rhythm knocking Then push the doorbell 'Cause it's always in a hurry And baby we can take our time And get your legs above me in the musical 69 I see you there just standing Wondering if you know Later on this evening We'll be head to toe But I ain't got time to worry Later baby, you'll recline And get yourself around me in the musical 69 Now, I'm gonna put it on And you want to, baby I can tell, yeah 'Cause you got to be, just got to be my baby So won't you lie on me Come lie on me Get you all excited Time to hit the spot Drop the tempo for you On your music box 'Cause I love this category And let me put this down, in right And get yourself positioned in the musical 69 Now, I'm gonna put it on And you want to, baby I can tell, yeah 'Cause you got to be, just got to be my baby So won't you lie on me Come lie to me Come lie on me, on me, oh oh (Do do do do) (Got to be, got to be my baby) Get the lens in focus Let me see your detail Are you a perfect situation or fairytale? 'Cause I'd love to hear the story How you flipped it once upon a time And got yourself inverted in the musical 69 The musical 69 The musical 69 (once again) The musical 69 (you got to be my baby) The musical 69 (you know what you do to me) The musical 69 (come on baby, get on me) The musical 69 (come on baby, get on me) The musical 69

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.2 BPM
Duration: 2:52
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Think I'd like to know you Like to know you well I hear a rhythm knocking Then push the doorbell 'Cause it's always in a hurry And baby we can take our time And get your legs above me in the musical 69 I see you there just standing Wondering if you know Later on this evening We'll be head to toe But I ain't got time to worry Later baby, you'll recline And get yourself around me in the musical 69 Now, I'm gonna put it on And you want to, baby I can tell, yeah 'Cause you got to be, just got to be my baby So won't you lie on me Come lie on me Get you all excited Time to hit the spot Drop the tempo for you On your music box 'Cause I love this category And let me put this down, in right And get yourself positioned in the musical 69 Now, I'm gonna put it on And you want to, baby I can tell, yeah 'Cause you got to be, just got to be my baby So won't you lie on me Come lie to me Come lie on me, on me, oh oh (Do do do do) (Got to be, got to be my baby) Get the lens in focus Let me see your detail Are you a perfect situation or fairytale? 'Cause I'd love to hear the story How you flipped it once upon a time And got yourself inverted in the musical 69 The musical 69 The musical 69 (once again) The musical 69 (you got to be my baby) The musical 69 (you know what you do to me) The musical 69 (come on baby, get on me) The musical 69 (come on baby, get on me) The musical 69


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 117.0 BPM
Duration: 4:37
Loudness: -6.4 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Everyones At It is the first track on Lily Allens second studio album Its Not Me, Its You. The song is about hypocrisy within the government, the media and our society with regards to use and policy Read More I don't know much, but I know this for certain That is the sun poking its head round the curtain Now please can we leave, I'd like to go to bed now It's not just the sun that is hurting my head now I'm not tryna say that I'm smelling of roses But when will we tire of putting shit up our noses? I don't like staying up, staying up past the sunlight It's meant to be fun and this just doesn't feel right Why can't we all, all just be honest Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it From grown politicians to young adolescents Prescribing themselves antidepressants How can we start to tackle the problem If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits 'Cause from what I can see, everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it I get involved, but I'm not advocating Got an opinion Yeah, you're well up for slating See you've got a prescription, and that makes it legal I find the excuses overwhelmingly feeble You go to the doctor You need pills for sleeping Well, if you can convince him, then I guess that's not cheating So your daughter's depressed, we'll get her straight on the Prozac But little do you know, she already takes crack Why can't we all, all just be honest Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it From grown politicians to young adolescents Prescribing themselves antidepressants How can we start to tackle the problem? If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits 'Cause from what I can see, everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it (At it, at it, at it...) Why can't we all, all just be honest Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it From grown politicians to young adolescents Prescribing themselves antidepressants How can we start to tackle the problem? If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits 'Cause from what I can see, everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 117.0 BPM
Duration: 4:37
Loudness: -6.4 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Everyones At It is the first track on Lily Allens second studio album Its Not Me, Its You. The song is about hypocrisy within the government, the media and our society with regards to use and policy Read More I don't know much, but I know this for certain That is the sun poking its head round the curtain Now please can we leave, I'd like to go to bed now It's not just the sun that is hurting my head now I'm not tryna say that I'm smelling of roses But when will we tire of putting shit up our noses? I don't like staying up, staying up past the sunlight It's meant to be fun and this just doesn't feel right Why can't we all, all just be honest Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it From grown politicians to young adolescents Prescribing themselves antidepressants How can we start to tackle the problem If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits 'Cause from what I can see, everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it I get involved, but I'm not advocating Got an opinion Yeah, you're well up for slating See you've got a prescription, and that makes it legal I find the excuses overwhelmingly feeble You go to the doctor You need pills for sleeping Well, if you can convince him, then I guess that's not cheating So your daughter's depressed, we'll get her straight on the Prozac But little do you know, she already takes crack Why can't we all, all just be honest Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it From grown politicians to young adolescents Prescribing themselves antidepressants How can we start to tackle the problem? If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits 'Cause from what I can see, everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it (At it, at it, at it...) Why can't we all, all just be honest Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it From grown politicians to young adolescents Prescribing themselves antidepressants How can we start to tackle the problem? If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits 'Cause from what I can see, everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it Everyone's at it


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 189.8 BPM
Duration: 2:12
Loudness: -12.9 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Up among the heather at the hill o' Bennachie It was there I had a bonny wee lass sitting on my knee A bungbee stung me well above the knee We rested down together on the hill o' Bennachie Said I me bonny wee lassie are ya going to spend the day Up amongst the heather on the hill o' Bennachie Where all the lads and lassies they're having a sobree Up among the heather on the hill o' Bennachie Up among the heather on the hill o' Bennachie It was there I had a bonny wee lass sitting on my knee A bungbee stung me well above the knee We rested down together on the hill o' Bennachie Said I me bonny wee lassie please take my advice Don't ever let a soldier laddie love you more than twice For all the time you do, he's a fixing how to plan How to get a wee-be rattle at your old tin can Up among the heather on the hill o' Bennachie It was there I had a bonny wee lass sitting on my knee A bungbee stung me well above the knee We rested down together on the hill o' Bennachie

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 189.8 BPM
Duration: 2:12
Loudness: -12.9 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Up among the heather at the hill o' Bennachie It was there I had a bonny wee lass sitting on my knee A bungbee stung me well above the knee We rested down together on the hill o' Bennachie Said I me bonny wee lassie are ya going to spend the day Up amongst the heather on the hill o' Bennachie Where all the lads and lassies they're having a sobree Up among the heather on the hill o' Bennachie Up among the heather on the hill o' Bennachie It was there I had a bonny wee lass sitting on my knee A bungbee stung me well above the knee We rested down together on the hill o' Bennachie Said I me bonny wee lassie please take my advice Don't ever let a soldier laddie love you more than twice For all the time you do, he's a fixing how to plan How to get a wee-be rattle at your old tin can Up among the heather on the hill o' Bennachie It was there I had a bonny wee lass sitting on my knee A bungbee stung me well above the knee We rested down together on the hill o' Bennachie


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.1 BPM
Duration: 5:40
Loudness: -13.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics:

Output: Mmm Ice cream cakes, lollipop sticks Ain't as sweet as you, no, ooh Ice cream cakes, lollipop sticks Ain't as sweet as you, no It's so nice to be loved by somebody Somebody like you, yeah Lord Let me tell ya now Got lips that taste that first romance Drove me through, through Whatever you got, baby I'm gonna keep it, just to share with you It's so nice to be loved by somebody Somebody like you I've got this burnin' desire, it just set my soul on fire You know you filled me through and through, Lord I guess I wanna be with you, girl Whoa, whoa Ice cream cakes, lollipop baby Ain't as sweet as you, no Ice cream cakes, lollipop sticks Ain't as sweet as you, no It's so nice to be loved by somebody Somebody like you, yeah, yeah, oh

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.1 BPM
Duration: 5:40
Loudness: -13.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics: Mmm Ice cream cakes, lollipop sticks Ain't as sweet as you, no, ooh Ice cream cakes, lollipop sticks Ain't as sweet as you, no It's so nice to be loved by somebody Somebody like you, yeah Lord Let me tell ya now Got lips that taste that first romance Drove me through, through Whatever you got, baby I'm gonna keep it, just to share with you It's so nice to be loved by somebody Somebody like you I've got this burnin' desire, it just set my soul on fire You know you filled me through and through, Lord I guess I wanna be with you, girl Whoa, whoa Ice cream cakes, lollipop baby Ain't as sweet as you, no Ice cream cakes, lollipop sticks Ain't as sweet as you, no It's so nice to be loved by somebody Somebody like you, yeah, yeah, oh


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 122.0 BPM
Duration: 3:11
Loudness: -4.6 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Stamp me in the carpet like a piece of dirt If the words fail then you just floor me I've got a problem, it's called living When will I learn that you're no good for me Oh, you got me in a right state You got me messin' up all my plans Oh, you got me in a right state You got me livin' like a desperate man Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Bury me inside like a knackered stallion You've noticed that my arms havn't moved much lately You press the button and I start dancin' I keep on coming back just for you to hate me Oh, you got me in a right state You got me messin' up all my moves Oh, you got me in a right state You got me living like a desperate youth Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Roundhouse kicks keep knocking me backwards Your desperate world is bringing me down I'm going to to learn how to throw punches I'm sick and tired of being kicked around Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 122.0 BPM
Duration: 3:11
Loudness: -4.6 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Stamp me in the carpet like a piece of dirt If the words fail then you just floor me I've got a problem, it's called living When will I learn that you're no good for me Oh, you got me in a right state You got me messin' up all my plans Oh, you got me in a right state You got me livin' like a desperate man Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Bury me inside like a knackered stallion You've noticed that my arms havn't moved much lately You press the button and I start dancin' I keep on coming back just for you to hate me Oh, you got me in a right state You got me messin' up all my moves Oh, you got me in a right state You got me living like a desperate youth Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Roundhouse kicks keep knocking me backwards Your desperate world is bringing me down I'm going to to learn how to throw punches I'm sick and tired of being kicked around Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now Oh, you got me in a headlock Nothing in the world's gonna help me now


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 133.3 BPM
Duration: 4:47
Loudness: -12.2 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: As I sit here and write this letter I feel so close to you In my heart I promise you forever I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home I can smell the breakfast on the table And I can hear your voice so clear I'll be there as soon as I'm able I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home And I miss you more than you can know Wish I was there just to tell you so When my world seems about to unravel I've always got this picture of you And a dream I carry through my travels I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home When I get home and I don't, don't know when Oh, when I get home, we can start We can start all over again, well I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone Oh, I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home, oh I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never, never, never, never Never gonna leave you, baby Oh, it's been a long time now I'm never gonna leave you Dry the tears from your eyes, oh... Yeah, please, wait for me I'll be home soon now Can't wait to see you Won't be long, baby

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 133.3 BPM
Duration: 4:47
Loudness: -12.2 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: As I sit here and write this letter I feel so close to you In my heart I promise you forever I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home I can smell the breakfast on the table And I can hear your voice so clear I'll be there as soon as I'm able I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home And I miss you more than you can know Wish I was there just to tell you so When my world seems about to unravel I've always got this picture of you And a dream I carry through my travels I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home When I get home and I don't, don't know when Oh, when I get home, we can start We can start all over again, well I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone Oh, I'm never gonna leave you alone When I get home, oh I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never gonna leave you alone I'm never, never, never, never Never gonna leave you, baby Oh, it's been a long time now I'm never gonna leave you Dry the tears from your eyes, oh... Yeah, please, wait for me I'll be home soon now Can't wait to see you Won't be long, baby


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 136.0 BPM
Duration: 8:26
Loudness: -11.6 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Awareness, the fruit of life Awareness and happiness Vibes The dance never ends But I know you're there But I know you're there Only you are my happiness Memories Lovely voices Happiness Lovely voices In nightfall I'll meet you Seeds of desire are sown There's no going back Losing control As the morning creeps up I'm looking for the shade In your embrace My grieving says Reach out for me Reach out Reach out for me, reach out I know you're there...you're there Reach out for me Reach out Reach out for me, reach out I may go with you Reach out for me Reach out Reach out for me, reach out I savour every moment I'll savour every moment You're precious You're precious to me

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 136.0 BPM
Duration: 8:26
Loudness: -11.6 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Awareness, the fruit of life Awareness and happiness Vibes The dance never ends But I know you're there But I know you're there Only you are my happiness Memories Lovely voices Happiness Lovely voices In nightfall I'll meet you Seeds of desire are sown There's no going back Losing control As the morning creeps up I'm looking for the shade In your embrace My grieving says Reach out for me Reach out Reach out for me, reach out I know you're there...you're there Reach out for me Reach out Reach out for me, reach out I may go with you Reach out for me Reach out Reach out for me, reach out I savour every moment I'll savour every moment You're precious You're precious to me


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 100.0 BPM
Duration: 3:35
Loudness: -2.7 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I creep into you Fiending your pleasure coming next to mine Abandoned wounds are bleeding Rotting ignorance becomes bliss My mind is searching My mind is fighting My mind is thoughtless Now You hear it? You hear the torture I'm on my knees Begging your body to wither Don't you incite me This is not your time It takes hold This image of rapture infecting you whole Stripped, stripped to the bone Devoured for solace, a place we both know A door opens to show a menace Its primal justice for this vile crime So slowly she devours (Slave) My perfect utterance (Slave) Disown this penance away For now it's on me I could not see past fury Maintained the true beast My instincts rupture and the motive has no theme Now look into these eyes And see the end of time It takes hold This image of rapture infecting you whole Stripped, stripped to the bone Devoured for solace, a place we both know A place we both know

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 100.0 BPM
Duration: 3:35
Loudness: -2.7 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I creep into you Fiending your pleasure coming next to mine Abandoned wounds are bleeding Rotting ignorance becomes bliss My mind is searching My mind is fighting My mind is thoughtless Now You hear it? You hear the torture I'm on my knees Begging your body to wither Don't you incite me This is not your time It takes hold This image of rapture infecting you whole Stripped, stripped to the bone Devoured for solace, a place we both know A door opens to show a menace Its primal justice for this vile crime So slowly she devours (Slave) My perfect utterance (Slave) Disown this penance away For now it's on me I could not see past fury Maintained the true beast My instincts rupture and the motive has no theme Now look into these eyes And see the end of time It takes hold This image of rapture infecting you whole Stripped, stripped to the bone Devoured for solace, a place we both know A place we both know


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.9 BPM
Duration: 3:56
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I now present to you Music, music, music, music Music to make you stagger I've been a biplane dog fighter Henson invention Trooper Burst the result of Dragon Ball Z/Speed Racer gene splicing Mach force, blind the extorted style from the common dirty Destiny dream sighting, important as split the prints God shit the planet screaming "What on Earth is that?" I sit back five dimensions Only to mostly over cook the specimen Vending tragic fatality successful dodging volleys All Hail Mary's and Hello Dolly's! I flow ridiculous, indigenous to now Who holds the fifth golden ticket? Tour the wicked war phantom mansion beyond the pickets The house next door to when the stickball clears the fence Y'all hesitate to fetch it! I was walking through a pinball tilt built landscape Pterodactyl circling turtle I bite the bullet in a wingspan shadow Suck and rust the oxygen gulps And spit the metal directly back up the barrel We ice grill the silhouettes (Right) The common decency factor's a lowball estimate of zero My testament is striking B-Boy stances Dancing past the foggy mirror When wiped clean, the billy goat beard camouflage the spirit I'm at six degrees of sexy sarcasm Yeah, never swam up inside Summer Jam classic (I'm so high) Another bent backwards bastard Scouring the carnival grounds for an outlet Who the fuck is Aes Rock? I'm not a name to keep at arms length Adjacent to little Linus quilt makeshift Sick security mechanism, check your mission I am not a vision, check your mission Just a simple sour patch delinquent (Right) No it will not help you shove your Lincoln (Check it) I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone Now you see me, now you don't Well he was maverick enough, but still scraped up Taki 183 innovation for the kids Brick foot iron lung honor Escape through the night like a disgruntled teen Krylon bomber Without a care, aside from posting the roster Maladjusted blank-faced civilian dispersed feelings Reeling in several separate defunct fame booster modules This nervous twitch mark the most delectable ingredient See Aesop starving troopers in cell blocks with strap-on feeding bins (More like) Like I'd auction off a fuck for that blind cause you ride in (Right) I'd rather find the flaws and watch you hide 'em Feel the haggard look penetrate brain castle Blasting clear out the back of this batches sour wind collection (Flash flooder!) You're a fuckin' wind-up toy A goddamn fourth string criminal trading card The reason they decorate the fonts of closing credits To boost onlooker amusement after fading hard Catch more Z's than Rip Van Winkle's 12 Step Narcolepsy Seminar Action! We all compete the masked illusion The common folk, I provoke 'em all Challenge dirty balance I elope with talent while they fidget If the revolution ain't gon' be televised Then fuck, I'll probably miss it (Look) I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone Uhh Omega One, huh, where you at? Talkin'- Talkin' that "yeah, yeah" Saying lines about me This guy over there, and her If anybody says a bad thing, shut the mic Shut them down I'm the boss Shut them down That's all I gotta say

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.9 BPM
Duration: 3:56
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I now present to you Music, music, music, music Music to make you stagger I've been a biplane dog fighter Henson invention Trooper Burst the result of Dragon Ball Z/Speed Racer gene splicing Mach force, blind the extorted style from the common dirty Destiny dream sighting, important as split the prints God shit the planet screaming "What on Earth is that?" I sit back five dimensions Only to mostly over cook the specimen Vending tragic fatality successful dodging volleys All Hail Mary's and Hello Dolly's! I flow ridiculous, indigenous to now Who holds the fifth golden ticket? Tour the wicked war phantom mansion beyond the pickets The house next door to when the stickball clears the fence Y'all hesitate to fetch it! I was walking through a pinball tilt built landscape Pterodactyl circling turtle I bite the bullet in a wingspan shadow Suck and rust the oxygen gulps And spit the metal directly back up the barrel We ice grill the silhouettes (Right) The common decency factor's a lowball estimate of zero My testament is striking B-Boy stances Dancing past the foggy mirror When wiped clean, the billy goat beard camouflage the spirit I'm at six degrees of sexy sarcasm Yeah, never swam up inside Summer Jam classic (I'm so high) Another bent backwards bastard Scouring the carnival grounds for an outlet Who the fuck is Aes Rock? I'm not a name to keep at arms length Adjacent to little Linus quilt makeshift Sick security mechanism, check your mission I am not a vision, check your mission Just a simple sour patch delinquent (Right) No it will not help you shove your Lincoln (Check it) I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone Now you see me, now you don't Well he was maverick enough, but still scraped up Taki 183 innovation for the kids Brick foot iron lung honor Escape through the night like a disgruntled teen Krylon bomber Without a care, aside from posting the roster Maladjusted blank-faced civilian dispersed feelings Reeling in several separate defunct fame booster modules This nervous twitch mark the most delectable ingredient See Aesop starving troopers in cell blocks with strap-on feeding bins (More like) Like I'd auction off a fuck for that blind cause you ride in (Right) I'd rather find the flaws and watch you hide 'em Feel the haggard look penetrate brain castle Blasting clear out the back of this batches sour wind collection (Flash flooder!) You're a fuckin' wind-up toy A goddamn fourth string criminal trading card The reason they decorate the fonts of closing credits To boost onlooker amusement after fading hard Catch more Z's than Rip Van Winkle's 12 Step Narcolepsy Seminar Action! We all compete the masked illusion The common folk, I provoke 'em all Challenge dirty balance I elope with talent while they fidget If the revolution ain't gon' be televised Then fuck, I'll probably miss it (Look) I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone Uhh Omega One, huh, where you at? Talkin'- Talkin' that "yeah, yeah" Saying lines about me This guy over there, and her If anybody says a bad thing, shut the mic Shut them down I'm the boss Shut them down That's all I gotta say


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 178.9 BPM
Duration: 4:14
Loudness: -8.6 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Champion Jack Duprees take on the much-covered blues standard originally recorded by Amos Milburn and popularized by John Lee Hookers version.One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer, yeah Please Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble so have no fear One scotch, one bourbon and one beer I don't want soda up, bubble gum You got what it takes now give me some Since my baby's been gone, everyday is lost I'm on this kick and I can't get on One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer Hey Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble and have no fear One scotch, one bourbon, one beer My baby started me on this spree I can't find her and she can't find me She left this morning, sayin' she wouldn't stay She's been out all night and it's the break of day One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer, yeah Hey Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble and have no fear One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One more nipping make it strong I got to find my baby, if it's all night long One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer, yeah Hey Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble and have no fear One scotch, one bourbon and one beer Did you hear me, fellas, I said? Pour a quarter, one scotch Now I'm gonna put a bourbon on the side Give me bourbon who serves two One scotch

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 178.9 BPM
Duration: 4:14
Loudness: -8.6 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Champion Jack Duprees take on the much-covered blues standard originally recorded by Amos Milburn and popularized by John Lee Hookers version.One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer, yeah Please Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble so have no fear One scotch, one bourbon and one beer I don't want soda up, bubble gum You got what it takes now give me some Since my baby's been gone, everyday is lost I'm on this kick and I can't get on One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer Hey Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble and have no fear One scotch, one bourbon, one beer My baby started me on this spree I can't find her and she can't find me She left this morning, sayin' she wouldn't stay She's been out all night and it's the break of day One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer, yeah Hey Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble and have no fear One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One more nipping make it strong I got to find my baby, if it's all night long One scotch, one bourbon, one beer One scotch, one bourbon, one beer, yeah Hey Mr. Bartender, listen here I ain't here for trouble and have no fear One scotch, one bourbon and one beer Did you hear me, fellas, I said? Pour a quarter, one scotch Now I'm gonna put a bourbon on the side Give me bourbon who serves two One scotch


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 189.6 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -8.5 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Standing in the Alpha Beta parking lot Watching the sunset, I'll never forget Watching all the reds and oranges slip away Letting go of yet another dirty day Breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars Right beneath the sign with the dusty yellow stars Watching the sun go down, watching the sun go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Standing in the Alpha Beta parking lot Watching you leave me, not quite believing Standing in the Alpha Beta parking lot Watching the sunset, I'll never forget Breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars Right beneath the sign with the dusty yellow stars Watching the sun go down, watching the sun go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Ah no Alright (Hey!) (Ah no) Breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars Right beneath the sign with the dusty yellow stars Watching the sun go down, watching the sun go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Watching the sun go down

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 189.6 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -8.5 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Standing in the Alpha Beta parking lot Watching the sunset, I'll never forget Watching all the reds and oranges slip away Letting go of yet another dirty day Breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars Right beneath the sign with the dusty yellow stars Watching the sun go down, watching the sun go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Standing in the Alpha Beta parking lot Watching you leave me, not quite believing Standing in the Alpha Beta parking lot Watching the sunset, I'll never forget Breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars Right beneath the sign with the dusty yellow stars Watching the sun go down, watching the sun go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Ah no Alright (Hey!) (Ah no) Breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars Right beneath the sign with the dusty yellow stars Watching the sun go down, watching the sun go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Watching (the sun) the sun (watching the sun) go down Watching the sun go down


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 113.1 BPM
Duration: 5:55
Loudness: -9.3 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: You'll be hmm hmm hmm, magnet for money You'll be mm mm mm mm, magnet for love You'll feel hmm, light in your body Now I'm gonna say, gonna say these words Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo It might hmm mmm mm mm, might rain money It might hi hi hi hi, might rain fire Now I'm gonna call, gonna call on Legba Get yourself a sign, get your love and desire Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempou Singin' Papa Legba, come and open the gate Papa Legba to the city of camps Now we're your children, come and ride your horse In the night, in the night, come and ride your horse There is a queen of six and sevens and nines Dust in your garden, poison in your mind There is a king that will steal your soul Don't let him catch you don't let him get control Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Papa Legba come and open the gate Papa Legba to the city of camps Now we're your children, come and ride your horse In the night, in the night, come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 113.1 BPM
Duration: 5:55
Loudness: -9.3 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: You'll be hmm hmm hmm, magnet for money You'll be mm mm mm mm, magnet for love You'll feel hmm, light in your body Now I'm gonna say, gonna say these words Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo It might hmm mmm mm mm, might rain money It might hi hi hi hi, might rain fire Now I'm gonna call, gonna call on Legba Get yourself a sign, get your love and desire Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempou Singin' Papa Legba, come and open the gate Papa Legba to the city of camps Now we're your children, come and ride your horse In the night, in the night, come and ride your horse There is a queen of six and sevens and nines Dust in your garden, poison in your mind There is a king that will steal your soul Don't let him catch you don't let him get control Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo Papa Legba come and open the gate Papa Legba to the city of camps Now we're your children, come and ride your horse In the night, in the night, come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse In the night in the night come and ride your horse


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.7 BPM
Duration: 4:43
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Tumbling curls of green by stained glass streaming light And a yellow coloured lampshade-used to keep us up all night And the smile upon your face, a tear upon your cheek And the night sky on the window-your heart calling out to me Chorus Come running home again Katie, come running home again Cross my heart and hope to die, shall I cause another tear from your eye? The mirror that won't talk and your nightgown on the door The old pedal singer just dont sing no more You can roll the reels for hours, from the movie from this book It's a question mark on this heart of mine, sends an elder back to look Chorus(followed by immediate): Katie Now I'm looking through a tunnel back into the room With the genius of a Druid, when the sunlight floods the tomb And I'm never going back there, and I couldn't any way 'Cause though I made the great escape, I never got away Chorus

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.7 BPM
Duration: 4:43
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Tumbling curls of green by stained glass streaming light And a yellow coloured lampshade-used to keep us up all night And the smile upon your face, a tear upon your cheek And the night sky on the window-your heart calling out to me Chorus Come running home again Katie, come running home again Cross my heart and hope to die, shall I cause another tear from your eye? The mirror that won't talk and your nightgown on the door The old pedal singer just dont sing no more You can roll the reels for hours, from the movie from this book It's a question mark on this heart of mine, sends an elder back to look Chorus(followed by immediate): Katie Now I'm looking through a tunnel back into the room With the genius of a Druid, when the sunlight floods the tomb And I'm never going back there, and I couldn't any way 'Cause though I made the great escape, I never got away Chorus


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 175.0 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -9.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Oh, I've been thinking about my life What's been wrong and what's been right Some say that and some say this Some say no and some say yes Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I don't know what's going on But I know what's right from wrong Too many head's and too many minds Too many wrongs and too many rights Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Oh, I've been thinking about my life What's been wrong and what's been right Some say that and some say this Some say no and some say yes Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 175.0 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -9.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Oh, I've been thinking about my life What's been wrong and what's been right Some say that and some say this Some say no and some say yes Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I don't know what's going on But I know what's right from wrong Too many head's and too many minds Too many wrongs and too many rights Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Oh, I've been thinking about my life What's been wrong and what's been right Some say that and some say this Some say no and some say yes Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.5 BPM
Duration: 3:41
Loudness: -13.4 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: It's good to know Jesus It's good to know Jesus (He's the lily of the valley) (a bright and morning star) It's good to know the Lord I came to Jesus just as I was I was weary, wounded, and sad; I've found in Him a resting place And He has made me glad It's good to know Jesus It's good to know Jesus (He's the lily of the valley) (a bright and morning star) It's good to know the Lord I love the Lord, He heard my cry And He pitied every groan 'Long as I live while trouble rise I'll hasten to His throne It's good to know Jesus It's good to know Jesus (He's the lily of the valley) (a bright and morning star) It's good to know the Lord It's good to know Him It's good to know the Lord Oh, it's good to know Him It's good to know the Lord

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.5 BPM
Duration: 3:41
Loudness: -13.4 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: It's good to know Jesus It's good to know Jesus (He's the lily of the valley) (a bright and morning star) It's good to know the Lord I came to Jesus just as I was I was weary, wounded, and sad; I've found in Him a resting place And He has made me glad It's good to know Jesus It's good to know Jesus (He's the lily of the valley) (a bright and morning star) It's good to know the Lord I love the Lord, He heard my cry And He pitied every groan 'Long as I live while trouble rise I'll hasten to His throne It's good to know Jesus It's good to know Jesus (He's the lily of the valley) (a bright and morning star) It's good to know the Lord It's good to know Him It's good to know the Lord Oh, it's good to know Him It's good to know the Lord


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 105.0 BPM
Duration: 4:14
Loudness: -3.9 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Huh, okay, put the kids to bed Put 'em to bed now I said put 'em to bed now! Do it! Yeah, yeah It's goin' down DipSet, bitch Juelz Santana AY Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence The champ is back Yup This is my anthem track Yup This wasn't made for to dance or for your hands to clap This that Gutter, gutter motherfucker AY This that Get your knife, time to gut a motherfucker AY They hand you the snub Dismantle your mug A headshot have you looking like you shampoo with blood The vandalous thugs The scandalous thugs That go to your block, piss on the spot where your candle's put up This ain't no damn push music Or no hammish (?) music This ain't party time it's army time Ambush music This that cripple fly, kill a guy, full blown gorilla-fied Don't go in the club if you can't get your clip inside music This that half a pound, back 'em down, ask around Nobody say nuttin', cause they know they gon' get gatted down music That pop and squeeze, lots of screams, guess what Coppers, we ain't never forgot about Rodney King music Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence Let's get ready to rumble (yup) This that gritty, gritty for shizzy y'all (yup) For shizzy, nizzy, I'll kill a nigga, he piss me off (AY) Heat him down, keep the pound, see him now, beat him down I ain't talkin' 'bout a bush when I say he'll get beat around music He ain't actin' right, grab and fight, stab him right Show dude old school snatches at taxes night Sip sizzurp, smoke weed, x up, coke, please Dope fiends, get a load of this new codeine That music, crack music, peel a nigga cap to it No reason at all This music is that stupid (AY) It's the code of silence (no it's) Spoken silence Right now I am promoting violence (AY) Why shouldn't I get the vest and spit the thing (AY) When y'all promote cigarettes and nicotine (AY) And y'all hope we stop it Y'all told me stop it Y'all the ones that keep promoting violence (AY) Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence This the shit that the gangstas love Stomp out a gang of bud Squeeze off a gang of slugs We gotta vacate the club music That's how the gangstas does Shanking O.J., a thug Go get your Glock, and let it pop Just like Bacon does music We the few left that does what we do best This here, get clear Illegal in the U.S I overdosed the injection that leave you posted and deaded This so gangsta, they can't make a radio edit This that act correct, cause I ain't got to pack a Tec I could just snap my hand and have a nigga snap ya neck This the talk is cheap, so I let the luger speak Pump the torch, then dump the corpse off in Dawson's Creek The O.G. killer is back So if you're living is whack Come see me, little nigga, I'll give you a gat like Here, here's a hammer nigga Here, go hurt a nigga Here, go jam a nigga Here, go murk a nigga Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 105.0 BPM
Duration: 4:14
Loudness: -3.9 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Huh, okay, put the kids to bed Put 'em to bed now I said put 'em to bed now! Do it! Yeah, yeah It's goin' down DipSet, bitch Juelz Santana AY Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence The champ is back Yup This is my anthem track Yup This wasn't made for to dance or for your hands to clap This that Gutter, gutter motherfucker AY This that Get your knife, time to gut a motherfucker AY They hand you the snub Dismantle your mug A headshot have you looking like you shampoo with blood The vandalous thugs The scandalous thugs That go to your block, piss on the spot where your candle's put up This ain't no damn push music Or no hammish (?) music This ain't party time it's army time Ambush music This that cripple fly, kill a guy, full blown gorilla-fied Don't go in the club if you can't get your clip inside music This that half a pound, back 'em down, ask around Nobody say nuttin', cause they know they gon' get gatted down music That pop and squeeze, lots of screams, guess what Coppers, we ain't never forgot about Rodney King music Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence Let's get ready to rumble (yup) This that gritty, gritty for shizzy y'all (yup) For shizzy, nizzy, I'll kill a nigga, he piss me off (AY) Heat him down, keep the pound, see him now, beat him down I ain't talkin' 'bout a bush when I say he'll get beat around music He ain't actin' right, grab and fight, stab him right Show dude old school snatches at taxes night Sip sizzurp, smoke weed, x up, coke, please Dope fiends, get a load of this new codeine That music, crack music, peel a nigga cap to it No reason at all This music is that stupid (AY) It's the code of silence (no it's) Spoken silence Right now I am promoting violence (AY) Why shouldn't I get the vest and spit the thing (AY) When y'all promote cigarettes and nicotine (AY) And y'all hope we stop it Y'all told me stop it Y'all the ones that keep promoting violence (AY) Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence This the shit that the gangstas love Stomp out a gang of bud Squeeze off a gang of slugs We gotta vacate the club music That's how the gangstas does Shanking O.J., a thug Go get your Glock, and let it pop Just like Bacon does music We the few left that does what we do best This here, get clear Illegal in the U.S I overdosed the injection that leave you posted and deaded This so gangsta, they can't make a radio edit This that act correct, cause I ain't got to pack a Tec I could just snap my hand and have a nigga snap ya neck This the talk is cheap, so I let the luger speak Pump the torch, then dump the corpse off in Dawson's Creek The O.G. killer is back So if you're living is whack Come see me, little nigga, I'll give you a gat like Here, here's a hammer nigga Here, go hurt a nigga Here, go jam a nigga Here, go murk a nigga Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it Sorry people, party people This ain't kids' music Nope This is violence (violence, violence) This is violence (violence) Violence


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 144.6 BPM
Duration: 4:36
Loudness: -14.0 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I Heard Her Call My Name, which starts as a fairly straightforward rock song, with catchy backing vocals, has one of the loudest, weirdest and most aggressive solos in any Velvet Underground song. Maybe in Read More Here she comes now, now She's gone, gone, gone Ready, ready, ready, ready, ready Got my eyes wide open Ever since I was on cripple Monday Got my eyeballs on my knees, aw baby, walkin' I rapped for hours with Mad Mary Williams She said she never understood a word from me because I know that she cares about me I heard her call my name (Heard her call my name) And I know that she's long dead and gone (Heard her call my name) Still, it ain't the same (Heard her call my name) Oh, when I wake up in this morning, mama (Heard her call my name) I heard her call my name (Heard her call my name) I know she's dead and long far gone (Heard her call my name) I heard her call my name, then I felt my mind split open Here she comes now, now She's gone, gone, gone Ready, ready, ready, ready, ready Got my eyes wide open Ever since I was on cripple Monday Got my eyeballs on my knees I rapped for hours with Mad Mary Williams Said she never understood a word from me, oh I know she cares about me I heard her call my name, workin' it in now (Heard her call my name) I said that she's long dead and gone (Heard her call my name) But still, she ain't the same (Heard her call my name) But when I woke up in the morning, mama (Heard her call my name) I heard her call my name, long gone (Heard her call my name) I know she's dead and she's long far gone (Heard her call my name) But still, I heard her call my name, and then my mind split open

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 144.6 BPM
Duration: 4:36
Loudness: -14.0 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I Heard Her Call My Name, which starts as a fairly straightforward rock song, with catchy backing vocals, has one of the loudest, weirdest and most aggressive solos in any Velvet Underground song. Maybe in Read More Here she comes now, now She's gone, gone, gone Ready, ready, ready, ready, ready Got my eyes wide open Ever since I was on cripple Monday Got my eyeballs on my knees, aw baby, walkin' I rapped for hours with Mad Mary Williams She said she never understood a word from me because I know that she cares about me I heard her call my name (Heard her call my name) And I know that she's long dead and gone (Heard her call my name) Still, it ain't the same (Heard her call my name) Oh, when I wake up in this morning, mama (Heard her call my name) I heard her call my name (Heard her call my name) I know she's dead and long far gone (Heard her call my name) I heard her call my name, then I felt my mind split open Here she comes now, now She's gone, gone, gone Ready, ready, ready, ready, ready Got my eyes wide open Ever since I was on cripple Monday Got my eyeballs on my knees I rapped for hours with Mad Mary Williams Said she never understood a word from me, oh I know she cares about me I heard her call my name, workin' it in now (Heard her call my name) I said that she's long dead and gone (Heard her call my name) But still, she ain't the same (Heard her call my name) But when I woke up in the morning, mama (Heard her call my name) I heard her call my name, long gone (Heard her call my name) I know she's dead and she's long far gone (Heard her call my name) But still, I heard her call my name, and then my mind split open


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 87.0 BPM
Duration: 4:54
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: We've got solid state technology Tapes on the floor Songs we can't afford to play When we came here today All I wanted to say was How much I miss you Alcohol and cotton balls And some drugs We can't afford on the way When we came here today I felt something true Now I'm red-eyed and blue

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 87.0 BPM
Duration: 4:54
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: We've got solid state technology Tapes on the floor Songs we can't afford to play When we came here today All I wanted to say was How much I miss you Alcohol and cotton balls And some drugs We can't afford on the way When we came here today I felt something true Now I'm red-eyed and blue


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 130.0 BPM
Duration: 8:34
Loudness: -6.4 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Is it a sin, to love again? I cannot win, this pain's not fair And yes I climbed the highest mountain And yes I painted you a pretty sky Now you say its over Forgot to tell you I am sorry Never had the time to lie Now its like a sad old story Why do lovers always cry I never had the time to worry I never had the time to try Now you say its over Is it a sin, to love again? You broke me in This won't repair And yes I fell for you so madly deeply And yes I want to hold you by my side Now you say its over Forgot to tell you I am sorry Never had the time to lie Now its like a sad old story Why do lovers always cry I never had the time to worry I never had the time to try Now you say its over And now you say it's over And yes I want to tell you I am angry And yes I need to look you in the eye Cause you said its over Forgot to tell you I am sorry Never had the time to lie Now its like a sad old story Why do lovers always cry I never had the time to worry I never had the time to try Now you say its over Now you say its over Now you say its over Is it a sin, to love again?

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 130.0 BPM
Duration: 8:34
Loudness: -6.4 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Is it a sin, to love again? I cannot win, this pain's not fair And yes I climbed the highest mountain And yes I painted you a pretty sky Now you say its over Forgot to tell you I am sorry Never had the time to lie Now its like a sad old story Why do lovers always cry I never had the time to worry I never had the time to try Now you say its over Is it a sin, to love again? You broke me in This won't repair And yes I fell for you so madly deeply And yes I want to hold you by my side Now you say its over Forgot to tell you I am sorry Never had the time to lie Now its like a sad old story Why do lovers always cry I never had the time to worry I never had the time to try Now you say its over And now you say it's over And yes I want to tell you I am angry And yes I need to look you in the eye Cause you said its over Forgot to tell you I am sorry Never had the time to lie Now its like a sad old story Why do lovers always cry I never had the time to worry I never had the time to try Now you say its over Now you say its over Now you say its over Is it a sin, to love again?


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.1 BPM
Duration: 3:16
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Well, you insisted the day you walked away That we shared nothin', but I've got somethin' I'd still like to say You're not here to listen and we were never good at that Set the record straight, we shared somethin' great Even though now nothin's where we're at Pictures to prove it, I've got the proof When you hit the bricks, I hit the roof I hit the bottle, put the pictures on the bar I'll always have these pictures, but I don't know where you are And I've got pictures to prove it If you saw them, I'm sure You'd be forced to remember What we don't have anymore (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got a pile of pictures I've got a whole stack of proof (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got pictures to prove it I've got, I've got Pictures to prove it, smudged with fingerprints and tears Cigarette ashes and our first few happy years They're old now, they're faded, and the edges all are frayed I'll always have these pictures, but I wish that you had stayed I've got pictures to prove it If you saw them, I'm sure You'd be forced to remember What we don't have anymore (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got a pile of pictures I've got a whole stack of proof (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got pictures to prove it And all I ever do is Stare at the pictures for hours on end They tell the truth to me, while I'm sure you just pretend And you deny we ever happened and swear it never was that way Even you'll admit when I submit to you "Exhibit A" Right? (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got pictures to prove it I'm not just blowin' smoke (Pictures, pictures to prove it) If you don't believe me, believe them No, this ain't no joke (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got a pile of pictures I've got a whole stack of proof (Pictures, pictures to prove it) Someone look at the pictures I've got, I've got

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.1 BPM
Duration: 3:16
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Well, you insisted the day you walked away That we shared nothin', but I've got somethin' I'd still like to say You're not here to listen and we were never good at that Set the record straight, we shared somethin' great Even though now nothin's where we're at Pictures to prove it, I've got the proof When you hit the bricks, I hit the roof I hit the bottle, put the pictures on the bar I'll always have these pictures, but I don't know where you are And I've got pictures to prove it If you saw them, I'm sure You'd be forced to remember What we don't have anymore (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got a pile of pictures I've got a whole stack of proof (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got pictures to prove it I've got, I've got Pictures to prove it, smudged with fingerprints and tears Cigarette ashes and our first few happy years They're old now, they're faded, and the edges all are frayed I'll always have these pictures, but I wish that you had stayed I've got pictures to prove it If you saw them, I'm sure You'd be forced to remember What we don't have anymore (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got a pile of pictures I've got a whole stack of proof (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got pictures to prove it And all I ever do is Stare at the pictures for hours on end They tell the truth to me, while I'm sure you just pretend And you deny we ever happened and swear it never was that way Even you'll admit when I submit to you "Exhibit A" Right? (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got pictures to prove it I'm not just blowin' smoke (Pictures, pictures to prove it) If you don't believe me, believe them No, this ain't no joke (Pictures, pictures to prove it) I've got a pile of pictures I've got a whole stack of proof (Pictures, pictures to prove it) Someone look at the pictures I've got, I've got


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.8 BPM
Duration: 2:39
Loudness: -20.1 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics:

Output: There's an army on the dance floor It's a fashion with a gun, my love In a room without a door A kiss is not enough in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes, and They'd put us on a railroad They'd dearly make us pay For laughing in their faces and making it our way There's emptiness behind their eyes There's dust in all their hearts They just want to steal us all and take us all apart, but not in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes So swallow all your tears, my love And put on your new face You can never win or lose If you don't run the race, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.8 BPM
Duration: 2:39
Loudness: -20.1 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics: There's an army on the dance floor It's a fashion with a gun, my love In a room without a door A kiss is not enough in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes, and They'd put us on a railroad They'd dearly make us pay For laughing in their faces and making it our way There's emptiness behind their eyes There's dust in all their hearts They just want to steal us all and take us all apart, but not in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes So swallow all your tears, my love And put on your new face You can never win or lose If you don't run the race, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.1 BPM
Duration: 4:12
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Sit here waiting by the bathroom door Hoping I might see a little more Sick of love stains on my sheets Sick of love stars I don't want to keep Look in my mind's eye Look into my mind's eye What do I know? And you? What do I know? And I don't know if I'm wrong or right And I don't know where I'll sleep tonight Sick of love stains on my sheets Sick of love stars I don't want to keep Look in my mind's eye Look into my mind's eye What do I know? And you? What do I know? What do I know? Winter came today and took the sun away What do I know? Who were you to be It's all the same to me What do I know? What do I know? And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything Maybe you'll make it home You make it home

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.1 BPM
Duration: 4:12
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Sit here waiting by the bathroom door Hoping I might see a little more Sick of love stains on my sheets Sick of love stars I don't want to keep Look in my mind's eye Look into my mind's eye What do I know? And you? What do I know? And I don't know if I'm wrong or right And I don't know where I'll sleep tonight Sick of love stains on my sheets Sick of love stars I don't want to keep Look in my mind's eye Look into my mind's eye What do I know? And you? What do I know? What do I know? Winter came today and took the sun away What do I know? Who were you to be It's all the same to me What do I know? What do I know? And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything And I can't tell you anything Maybe you'll make it home You make it home


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.1 BPM
Duration: 3:37
Loudness: -8.8 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Two young lovers with their bodies on fire Aching to swim that river of desire Leaving innocence there on the bank by their clothes A man holding on to a woman letting go There's a man with a bottle on the other side of town Swimming with a memory that he can't drown Lord, it ain't sunk in that she ain't coming home Oh, a man holding on to a woman letting go His heart is telling him To hang on for dear life 'Cause deep down he knows She's letting go for good this time There's a daddy walking his daughter down the aisle Fighting back tears and forcing a smile Oh, for twenty-two years he's watched her grow A man holding on to a woman letting go In the Hill Valley Home, there's a feeble old man And he's holding on to a fragile old hand And the angels are coming to carry her home Now he's a man holding on to a woman letting go His heart is telling him To hang on for dear life 'Cause deep down he knows She's letting go for good this time Two young lovers with their bodies on fire Aching to swim that river of desire Leaving innocence there on the bank by their clothes Oh, a man holding on to a woman letting go A man holding on to a woman, a woman letting go

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.1 BPM
Duration: 3:37
Loudness: -8.8 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Two young lovers with their bodies on fire Aching to swim that river of desire Leaving innocence there on the bank by their clothes A man holding on to a woman letting go There's a man with a bottle on the other side of town Swimming with a memory that he can't drown Lord, it ain't sunk in that she ain't coming home Oh, a man holding on to a woman letting go His heart is telling him To hang on for dear life 'Cause deep down he knows She's letting go for good this time There's a daddy walking his daughter down the aisle Fighting back tears and forcing a smile Oh, for twenty-two years he's watched her grow A man holding on to a woman letting go In the Hill Valley Home, there's a feeble old man And he's holding on to a fragile old hand And the angels are coming to carry her home Now he's a man holding on to a woman letting go His heart is telling him To hang on for dear life 'Cause deep down he knows She's letting go for good this time Two young lovers with their bodies on fire Aching to swim that river of desire Leaving innocence there on the bank by their clothes Oh, a man holding on to a woman letting go A man holding on to a woman, a woman letting go