Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.6 BPM
Duration: 6:22
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Mark Mordue: Loverman was the other song that I got into. When my friend and I were listening to it, he described it as a real togs-off rock roll song. Nick Cave: (Laughs) I dont know about a togs-off Read More There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) And he's bucking and braying and pawing at the floor (How much longer?) And he's howling with pain and crawling up the wall (How much longer?) Oh yeah, there's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) He's weak with evil and broken by the world (How much longer?) He's shouting your name and he's asking for more (How much longer?) Give him more, give him more There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) Loverman! Since the world began Forever, amen, 'til the end of time Take off that dress, I'm coming down I'm your loverman 'Cause I am what I am what I am what I am L is for LOVE, baby O is for ONLY you that I do V is for loving VIRTUALLY all that you are E is for loving almost EVERYTHING you do R is for RAPE me and M is for MURDER me and A is for ANSWERING all of my prayers N is for KNOWING your loverman's going to be the answer to all of yours Loverman! Til the bitter end While empires burn down Forever and ever and ever and ever, amen Loverman So help me, baby So help me 'Cause I am what I am what I am I'll be your loverman! There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?) There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?) With a trembling heart, he's coming through the door (How much longer?) With his straining sex and his jumping paw (How much longer?) Oh yeah, there'a a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?) And he's old and he's stupid and he's hungry and he's sore And he's lame and he's blind and he's dirty and he's poor (Give him more, give him more, give him more, give him more Give him more, give him more, give him more, give him more) (How much longer?) There's a devil crawling along your floor, oh yeah (How much longer?) Loverman! Now here I stand Forever, amen, 'cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am Forgive me, baby, my hands are bound And I got no choice, no, I got no choice at all I'll say it again L is for LOVE, baby, and O is for O yes I do V is for VIRTUE, so I ain't gonna hurt you E is for EVEN if you want me to R is for RENDER unto me, baby M is for that which is MINE A is for ANY old how, darling N is for ANY old time I'll be your loverman! I got a masterplan To take off your dress and be your man Seize the throne and seize the mantle Seize the crown, cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am Your loverman! There's a devil lying by your side (How much longer?) You might think he's asleep, but look at his eyes (How much longer?) He wants you, baby, to be his bride (How much longer?) There's a devil lying by your side, oh yeah (How much longer?) Oh he's a loverman! Oh he's a loverman! Can you comprehend, 'cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am What I am, what I am, what I am, what I am 'Cause he's a loverman! A real loverman! A real loverman! A real loverman! A loverman, loverman! A loverman, loverman! 'Cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am, what I am What I am, what I am, what I am

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.6 BPM
Duration: 6:22
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Mark Mordue: Loverman was the other song that I got into. When my friend and I were listening to it, he described it as a real togs-off rock roll song. Nick Cave: (Laughs) I dont know about a togs-off Read More There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) And he's bucking and braying and pawing at the floor (How much longer?) And he's howling with pain and crawling up the wall (How much longer?) Oh yeah, there's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) He's weak with evil and broken by the world (How much longer?) He's shouting your name and he's asking for more (How much longer?) Give him more, give him more There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?) Loverman! Since the world began Forever, amen, 'til the end of time Take off that dress, I'm coming down I'm your loverman 'Cause I am what I am what I am what I am L is for LOVE, baby O is for ONLY you that I do V is for loving VIRTUALLY all that you are E is for loving almost EVERYTHING you do R is for RAPE me and M is for MURDER me and A is for ANSWERING all of my prayers N is for KNOWING your loverman's going to be the answer to all of yours Loverman! Til the bitter end While empires burn down Forever and ever and ever and ever, amen Loverman So help me, baby So help me 'Cause I am what I am what I am I'll be your loverman! There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?) There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?) With a trembling heart, he's coming through the door (How much longer?) With his straining sex and his jumping paw (How much longer?) Oh yeah, there'a a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?) And he's old and he's stupid and he's hungry and he's sore And he's lame and he's blind and he's dirty and he's poor (Give him more, give him more, give him more, give him more Give him more, give him more, give him more, give him more) (How much longer?) There's a devil crawling along your floor, oh yeah (How much longer?) Loverman! Now here I stand Forever, amen, 'cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am Forgive me, baby, my hands are bound And I got no choice, no, I got no choice at all I'll say it again L is for LOVE, baby, and O is for O yes I do V is for VIRTUE, so I ain't gonna hurt you E is for EVEN if you want me to R is for RENDER unto me, baby M is for that which is MINE A is for ANY old how, darling N is for ANY old time I'll be your loverman! I got a masterplan To take off your dress and be your man Seize the throne and seize the mantle Seize the crown, cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am Your loverman! There's a devil lying by your side (How much longer?) You might think he's asleep, but look at his eyes (How much longer?) He wants you, baby, to be his bride (How much longer?) There's a devil lying by your side, oh yeah (How much longer?) Oh he's a loverman! Oh he's a loverman! Can you comprehend, 'cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am What I am, what I am, what I am, what I am 'Cause he's a loverman! A real loverman! A real loverman! A real loverman! A loverman, loverman! A loverman, loverman! 'Cause I am what I am, what I am, what I am, what I am What I am, what I am, what I am


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 207.2 BPM
Duration: 2:13
Loudness: -13.8 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I'm out of this world And I'm never comin' back Ever since that day by the side of the road I got a smile on my face and I'm Never coming to Never coming to Never coming to I'm leaving today and I'm never coming back Killed my girl by the side of the road I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming I love, I love, I love, I love, I love, I love I never love, I never love, I never, never, never, never, never What I mean to say What I tried to say Is that I never never got my way I'm out of this world And I'm never comin' back Ever since that day by the side of the road I got a smile on my face and I'm Never coming to Never coming to Never coming to Lucifer got a hold of me He said come with me boy, I'm gonna set you free I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming Now I'm lookin' for the sun Lookin' for the son of God Hope the bones dried in the sun lookin' for the sun Someone took me for a joyride Led me straight into a ditch I'm out of this world And I'm never comin' back Ever since that day by the side of the road I got a smile on my face and I'm Never coming to Never coming to I'm never coming to Super fine double time working machine I had a big bad plan, it was a real cool dream I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming Finding something on a little red rock By the side of the road Curled up in a puddle of blood Gonna save my soul I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming to

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 207.2 BPM
Duration: 2:13
Loudness: -13.8 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I'm out of this world And I'm never comin' back Ever since that day by the side of the road I got a smile on my face and I'm Never coming to Never coming to Never coming to I'm leaving today and I'm never coming back Killed my girl by the side of the road I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming I love, I love, I love, I love, I love, I love I never love, I never love, I never, never, never, never, never What I mean to say What I tried to say Is that I never never got my way I'm out of this world And I'm never comin' back Ever since that day by the side of the road I got a smile on my face and I'm Never coming to Never coming to Never coming to Lucifer got a hold of me He said come with me boy, I'm gonna set you free I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming Now I'm lookin' for the sun Lookin' for the son of God Hope the bones dried in the sun lookin' for the sun Someone took me for a joyride Led me straight into a ditch I'm out of this world And I'm never comin' back Ever since that day by the side of the road I got a smile on my face and I'm Never coming to Never coming to I'm never coming to Super fine double time working machine I had a big bad plan, it was a real cool dream I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming Finding something on a little red rock By the side of the road Curled up in a puddle of blood Gonna save my soul I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming I'm out cold and I'm never coming to I'm out cold and I'm never coming to


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 131.8 BPM
Duration: 3:41
Loudness: -11.3 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: This whole country is scared of failure My head keeps trying to sell me ambition But my heart, I want self-respect There's a conflict Boy, I feel so outgunned today But I'll get up and fight back, anyway You and I are not huge mainstream stars But unlike them, we're really what we are We got Main Street eyes Watching as the big boys roll by Under rotten television skies We got Main Street eyes I saw a kitten squashed in the street I read about a plastic surgeon and his art collection We are played for suckers all the time Phony rock and roll, it's a crime I don't want to dip myself in trash I don't want to give myself for cash We got Main Street eyes Trying to do what's decent with our lives Under funny television skies We got Main Street eyes Walking around sometimes I see a tension under the surface People are just about ready to explode So hold me and trust me I love you, don't worry Keep your Main Street eyes Keep your Main Street eyes Keep your Main Street eyes Eyes Eyes

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 131.8 BPM
Duration: 3:41
Loudness: -11.3 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: This whole country is scared of failure My head keeps trying to sell me ambition But my heart, I want self-respect There's a conflict Boy, I feel so outgunned today But I'll get up and fight back, anyway You and I are not huge mainstream stars But unlike them, we're really what we are We got Main Street eyes Watching as the big boys roll by Under rotten television skies We got Main Street eyes I saw a kitten squashed in the street I read about a plastic surgeon and his art collection We are played for suckers all the time Phony rock and roll, it's a crime I don't want to dip myself in trash I don't want to give myself for cash We got Main Street eyes Trying to do what's decent with our lives Under funny television skies We got Main Street eyes Walking around sometimes I see a tension under the surface People are just about ready to explode So hold me and trust me I love you, don't worry Keep your Main Street eyes Keep your Main Street eyes Keep your Main Street eyes Eyes Eyes


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 138.5 BPM
Duration: 2:50
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I heard someone out poking fun At the ol' country boy and the songs that he sung Still cracking jokes he sarcastically implied Let me guess your girls gone and your dog just died And I said hey... Chorus: That's what I like about a country song Where somebody done somebody wrong Not just something that is understood By those high rollers in Hollywood It's about real folks living a real life with real problems, like and old ex wife If you agree with the boys and me then sing along That's what I like about a country song Some like to rock, some like to roll Some like it fast and some like it slow If you're left or right or right down the middle Everybody stops to listen when that bow hits the fiddle It's music for the rich or poor Hot mamas driving to the grocery store All the farmers, the doctors The truckers and the teachers The young punks, the old drunks Even Church of Christ preachers PRAISE THE LORD! That's what I like about a country song Where somebody done somebody wrong Not just something that is understood By those high rollers in Hollywood It's about real folks living a real life with real problems, like a future ex wife If you agree with the boys and me then sing along That's what I like about That's what I like about

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 138.5 BPM
Duration: 2:50
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I heard someone out poking fun At the ol' country boy and the songs that he sung Still cracking jokes he sarcastically implied Let me guess your girls gone and your dog just died And I said hey... Chorus: That's what I like about a country song Where somebody done somebody wrong Not just something that is understood By those high rollers in Hollywood It's about real folks living a real life with real problems, like and old ex wife If you agree with the boys and me then sing along That's what I like about a country song Some like to rock, some like to roll Some like it fast and some like it slow If you're left or right or right down the middle Everybody stops to listen when that bow hits the fiddle It's music for the rich or poor Hot mamas driving to the grocery store All the farmers, the doctors The truckers and the teachers The young punks, the old drunks Even Church of Christ preachers PRAISE THE LORD! That's what I like about a country song Where somebody done somebody wrong Not just something that is understood By those high rollers in Hollywood It's about real folks living a real life with real problems, like a future ex wife If you agree with the boys and me then sing along That's what I like about That's what I like about


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.1 BPM
Duration: 3:28
Loudness: -5.7 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: By 2007, Rihanna was established as a hit maker of the highest order, but she hadnt fully committed to the bad girl persona that would follow her for another decade. This is the title track, and although Read More We stay moving around solo Ask us where you at, we don't know And don't care (Don't care) All we know is we was at home 'cause you left us there You got your boys and got gone, and left us all alone Now she in the club with a freaky dress on Cats don't want her to keep that dress on Tryna get enough drinks in her system Take it to the tele and make her a victim Patron on the brain, ball player in her face They shake the spot, she's just another case Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we've gone (Gone) Best believe we've gone forever Don't be the reason, don't be the reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad, we done forever He's stayin' with a flock of 'em, oh yeah Got a girl at home, but he don't care Won't care (Won't care) All he'll do is keep me at home, won't let me go nowhere He thinks because I'm at home, I won't be gettin' it on And now I'm finding numbers in the jacket pockets Tricks callin' the house, non-stop it's Getting out of control, finally I can't take no more, yeah He finds a letter on the stairs, sayin', "This is the end" I packed my bag and left with your best friend, oh Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we've gone (Gone) Best believe we've gone forever Don't be the reason, don't be the reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad, we done forever Mmh We stay moving around solo Ask us where you at, we don't know And don't care (Don't care) All we know is we was at home 'cause you left us there You got your boys and got gone, and left us all alone, no-oh-oh Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we've gone (Gone) Best believe we've gone forever Don't need a reason, don't need a reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad We done forever We gone forever We gone forever

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.1 BPM
Duration: 3:28
Loudness: -5.7 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: By 2007, Rihanna was established as a hit maker of the highest order, but she hadnt fully committed to the bad girl persona that would follow her for another decade. This is the title track, and although Read More We stay moving around solo Ask us where you at, we don't know And don't care (Don't care) All we know is we was at home 'cause you left us there You got your boys and got gone, and left us all alone Now she in the club with a freaky dress on Cats don't want her to keep that dress on Tryna get enough drinks in her system Take it to the tele and make her a victim Patron on the brain, ball player in her face They shake the spot, she's just another case Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we've gone (Gone) Best believe we've gone forever Don't be the reason, don't be the reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad, we done forever He's stayin' with a flock of 'em, oh yeah Got a girl at home, but he don't care Won't care (Won't care) All he'll do is keep me at home, won't let me go nowhere He thinks because I'm at home, I won't be gettin' it on And now I'm finding numbers in the jacket pockets Tricks callin' the house, non-stop it's Getting out of control, finally I can't take no more, yeah He finds a letter on the stairs, sayin', "This is the end" I packed my bag and left with your best friend, oh Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we've gone (Gone) Best believe we've gone forever Don't be the reason, don't be the reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad, we done forever Mmh We stay moving around solo Ask us where you at, we don't know And don't care (Don't care) All we know is we was at home 'cause you left us there You got your boys and got gone, and left us all alone, no-oh-oh Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we've gone (Gone) Best believe we've gone forever Don't need a reason, don't need a reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad We done forever We gone forever We gone forever


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 104.1 BPM
Duration: 4:40
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics:

Output: In this song, Cassidy just explains a bit of the craziness of his past of how he had to earn his money. This song samples Stop, Look Listen (To Your Heart) by Barbara Acklin.I get-I get my paper all the time, I keep tellin you Cassidy the problem, c'mon! All my people out there, gettin that cake man Take somethin out your pocket, and put it in the air like this Put it in the air like this, and say some shit like this, c'mon I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my block I get my paper ALL THE TIME I KEEP TELLIN YOU! I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my block I get my paper all the time I keep tellin you Look if you deal coke and you still broke, start grindin more homes Cause I'mma drug conniseur homes In the hood good jobs is hard to find like dinosaur bones I'm tryin to start shinin more homes That's why I make 'em hurry up and buy like that china store homes Cause they'll give you time for a dime or more of stones And tellin ain't my twist, I ain't that kind of boy homes But a lot of niggas singin like the Commodores homes I'm ridin when it's time for war homes The chrome on my hip, can flip a fully grown dinosaur homes I'm the kind of boy known to split domes when I pop the Taurus I spray rounds that could lay down a tyrannosaurus My mind like a thesaurus, I'mma shine regardless My brain a dictionary, lames I'm quick to bury I spit scriptures and put pictures on obituaries So get your own sound or hustle a home now, nigga! - repeat 2X Yeah! E'ry bar that I write like a brick of that hard white I've truly been blessed, it's a gift from the Lord Christ But yo if you livin the hard life You can't get back the hand you was dealt, so play your cars right They say you ain't promised tomorrow right? (Nope) So I stay in the street, like a deer that stay in that car lights With the high beams on and the fog lights lit I get, my lean on on some B.A.R.S. type shit Until, my cream gone I'mma ball like this In my all white tee and my all white kicks And I still toss the white on the strip that's why I floss like this With the frostbite wrist cause we all quite rich, I love this life! I threw different color ice, in my cross like Swizz And all I give broads is hard type dick; have 'em twirlin they tongue Yeah I know I got a girl and a son, but umm It's a man's world and I'm as thorough as they come - WHAT?! - repeat 2X Yeah! I'm from a block where niggas get it poppin at Where cats is known for boxin and poppin gats But you gotta aim low when you poppin that Cause that hot shit got kick like a soccer match I'm from where the M-1's and the choppers at Feel me where you can come to go gun shoppin at You rockin plaque, got your chain with the watch to match Watch your back if you go and you ain't got your gat Cats'll jack your pop he ain't got a strap Cats'll rob your mom if she got a stack Cause niggas tryin to get paid And niggas not tryin to get waged when they rockin the stockin cap Round the way they got gourmet pots of crack And you would spend like 24 for a block of that My niggas tryin to get the cheese but no not the rat I'm from a block where snitchin ain't a option at - repeat 2X

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 104.1 BPM
Duration: 4:40
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics: In this song, Cassidy just explains a bit of the craziness of his past of how he had to earn his money. This song samples Stop, Look Listen (To Your Heart) by Barbara Acklin.I get-I get my paper all the time, I keep tellin you Cassidy the problem, c'mon! All my people out there, gettin that cake man Take somethin out your pocket, and put it in the air like this Put it in the air like this, and say some shit like this, c'mon I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my block I get my paper ALL THE TIME I KEEP TELLIN YOU! I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my block I get my paper all the time I keep tellin you Look if you deal coke and you still broke, start grindin more homes Cause I'mma drug conniseur homes In the hood good jobs is hard to find like dinosaur bones I'm tryin to start shinin more homes That's why I make 'em hurry up and buy like that china store homes Cause they'll give you time for a dime or more of stones And tellin ain't my twist, I ain't that kind of boy homes But a lot of niggas singin like the Commodores homes I'm ridin when it's time for war homes The chrome on my hip, can flip a fully grown dinosaur homes I'm the kind of boy known to split domes when I pop the Taurus I spray rounds that could lay down a tyrannosaurus My mind like a thesaurus, I'mma shine regardless My brain a dictionary, lames I'm quick to bury I spit scriptures and put pictures on obituaries So get your own sound or hustle a home now, nigga! - repeat 2X Yeah! E'ry bar that I write like a brick of that hard white I've truly been blessed, it's a gift from the Lord Christ But yo if you livin the hard life You can't get back the hand you was dealt, so play your cars right They say you ain't promised tomorrow right? (Nope) So I stay in the street, like a deer that stay in that car lights With the high beams on and the fog lights lit I get, my lean on on some B.A.R.S. type shit Until, my cream gone I'mma ball like this In my all white tee and my all white kicks And I still toss the white on the strip that's why I floss like this With the frostbite wrist cause we all quite rich, I love this life! I threw different color ice, in my cross like Swizz And all I give broads is hard type dick; have 'em twirlin they tongue Yeah I know I got a girl and a son, but umm It's a man's world and I'm as thorough as they come - WHAT?! - repeat 2X Yeah! I'm from a block where niggas get it poppin at Where cats is known for boxin and poppin gats But you gotta aim low when you poppin that Cause that hot shit got kick like a soccer match I'm from where the M-1's and the choppers at Feel me where you can come to go gun shoppin at You rockin plaque, got your chain with the watch to match Watch your back if you go and you ain't got your gat Cats'll jack your pop he ain't got a strap Cats'll rob your mom if she got a stack Cause niggas tryin to get paid And niggas not tryin to get waged when they rockin the stockin cap Round the way they got gourmet pots of crack And you would spend like 24 for a block of that My niggas tryin to get the cheese but no not the rat I'm from a block where snitchin ain't a option at - repeat 2X


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 211.0 BPM
Duration: 0:50
Loudness: -6.1 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: We beat you by the book It's 4 of 4 we took Who even need's the 7 games We took you 4 of 4 You couldn't even score We sent you crawling out the door The Sweep Now go and get your broom The Sweep Now go and get your broom

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 211.0 BPM
Duration: 0:50
Loudness: -6.1 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: We beat you by the book It's 4 of 4 we took Who even need's the 7 games We took you 4 of 4 You couldn't even score We sent you crawling out the door The Sweep Now go and get your broom The Sweep Now go and get your broom


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 156.7 BPM
Duration: 3:57
Loudness: -8.6 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Cover of an Aerosmith song, originally featured on GNRs EP Live Like a Suicide. This is a song about your fuckin' mother It ain't easy living like a gypsy Tell you, honey, how it feels I been dreamin', floatin' downstream, and Losin' touch with all that's real Whole lotta lover, keepin' undercover Never knowin' where you been, ooh, yeah You been fadin', always out paradin' Keep in touch with Mama Kin You always got your tail on the wag Spittin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon You act like a perpetual drag You better check it out or someday soon You're gonna climb back on the wagon It ain't easy living like you wanna And so hard to find piece of mind, yes it is The way I see it, you got to say, "Shit," but Don't forget to drop me a line Bald as an egg at eighteen And workin' for your daddy's just a drag You still stuff your mouth with his beans You better check it out or someday soon You're gonna climb back on the wagon Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and smokin' tea Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and suckin' me, oh-oh, no It ain't easy living like you wanna And so hard to find piece of mind, yes it is The way I see it, you got to say, "Shit," but Don't forget to drop me a line Bald as an egg at eighteen And workin' for your daddy's just a drag You still stuff your mouth with his beans You better check it out or someday soon You're gonna climb back on the wagon Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and smokin' tea Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and suckin' me, oh-oh Ow, ow, ow, yeah Ow Ow

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 156.7 BPM
Duration: 3:57
Loudness: -8.6 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Cover of an Aerosmith song, originally featured on GNRs EP Live Like a Suicide. This is a song about your fuckin' mother It ain't easy living like a gypsy Tell you, honey, how it feels I been dreamin', floatin' downstream, and Losin' touch with all that's real Whole lotta lover, keepin' undercover Never knowin' where you been, ooh, yeah You been fadin', always out paradin' Keep in touch with Mama Kin You always got your tail on the wag Spittin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon You act like a perpetual drag You better check it out or someday soon You're gonna climb back on the wagon It ain't easy living like you wanna And so hard to find piece of mind, yes it is The way I see it, you got to say, "Shit," but Don't forget to drop me a line Bald as an egg at eighteen And workin' for your daddy's just a drag You still stuff your mouth with his beans You better check it out or someday soon You're gonna climb back on the wagon Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and smokin' tea Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and suckin' me, oh-oh, no It ain't easy living like you wanna And so hard to find piece of mind, yes it is The way I see it, you got to say, "Shit," but Don't forget to drop me a line Bald as an egg at eighteen And workin' for your daddy's just a drag You still stuff your mouth with his beans You better check it out or someday soon You're gonna climb back on the wagon Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and smokin' tea Keep in touch with Mama Kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and suckin' me, oh-oh Ow, ow, ow, yeah Ow Ow


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 88.0 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -1.6 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: G Unit members 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks and Young Buck spit various intimidating bars over a dope instrumental produced by Dr.Dre and Scott Storch. Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs After the VMA's my baby momma cussed my ass out I kicked her ass, we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stoute Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these snakes You see 'em back in the hood, it's 'cause I see they're fake I preach a sermon 'bout the paper like I'm Creflo Dollar I pop you punk niggas like I pop my collar I'm confused, I like Megan, Monica and Mýa Missy's freaky and Brandy's shy, uh Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up I'm on now, God damnit, I done came up Now you can find me with the finest hoes Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes I got a fetish for the stones, I'm heavy on the ice man If I ain't got a pistol on me, sure I got a knife fam Get out of line and I'm lightin' yo' ass up Semi-automatic's spray I tighten yo' ass up - what? Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs Slow down little nigga, don't exceed your speed 'Cause I will put G's on your fitted like the Negro League I got connects, I don't need no weed I been in L.A. for a year now, so I don't see no seeds After I'm done you: clappin' the crew Hell yeah I fuck fans, guess what, your favorite rapper does too (Yeah!) In a minute I'ma have the jeweler makin' my rims spin My crew run wild like the Jamaicans in Kingston Nuttin' but bling bling in your face boy; that's why my neck Shine like one of the shirts that Puffy and Mase wore I done found a nympho as soon as I pop her bra She had my balls, head first like a soccer star You can only stand next to the man if you proper I take care of birds like an animal doctor I been out and buzzin', niggas just slept on me So I'm out for revenge like one of Bin Laden cousins, yeah! Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs Read the paper, look at the news, we on the front page Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage The ice in the Jacob watch'll make a broke nigga take somethin' So I gotta keep the fo'-fifth with no safety button G-Unit getting money, I know some artists is starvin' But play the game like they rich, to me the shit funny I know you see me comin'; cause on the front of the Maybach It say payback for those that hated on me I hate when niggas claim they bangin' a gang You ain't a Crip like Snoop, you ain't a Blood like Game See I been havin' beef, I got my own bulletproof vest Most of my enemies dead, I got about two left Until my last breath, I'm sendin' niggas bullet holes Innocent bystanders get hit tryna be heroes You know how we roll, everywhere that we go It's Fo-Fo's, Calicos, and Desert Eagles, yeah! Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 88.0 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -1.6 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: G Unit members 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks and Young Buck spit various intimidating bars over a dope instrumental produced by Dr.Dre and Scott Storch. Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs After the VMA's my baby momma cussed my ass out I kicked her ass, we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stoute Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these snakes You see 'em back in the hood, it's 'cause I see they're fake I preach a sermon 'bout the paper like I'm Creflo Dollar I pop you punk niggas like I pop my collar I'm confused, I like Megan, Monica and Mýa Missy's freaky and Brandy's shy, uh Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up I'm on now, God damnit, I done came up Now you can find me with the finest hoes Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes I got a fetish for the stones, I'm heavy on the ice man If I ain't got a pistol on me, sure I got a knife fam Get out of line and I'm lightin' yo' ass up Semi-automatic's spray I tighten yo' ass up - what? Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs Slow down little nigga, don't exceed your speed 'Cause I will put G's on your fitted like the Negro League I got connects, I don't need no weed I been in L.A. for a year now, so I don't see no seeds After I'm done you: clappin' the crew Hell yeah I fuck fans, guess what, your favorite rapper does too (Yeah!) In a minute I'ma have the jeweler makin' my rims spin My crew run wild like the Jamaicans in Kingston Nuttin' but bling bling in your face boy; that's why my neck Shine like one of the shirts that Puffy and Mase wore I done found a nympho as soon as I pop her bra She had my balls, head first like a soccer star You can only stand next to the man if you proper I take care of birds like an animal doctor I been out and buzzin', niggas just slept on me So I'm out for revenge like one of Bin Laden cousins, yeah! Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs Read the paper, look at the news, we on the front page Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage The ice in the Jacob watch'll make a broke nigga take somethin' So I gotta keep the fo'-fifth with no safety button G-Unit getting money, I know some artists is starvin' But play the game like they rich, to me the shit funny I know you see me comin'; cause on the front of the Maybach It say payback for those that hated on me I hate when niggas claim they bangin' a gang You ain't a Crip like Snoop, you ain't a Blood like Game See I been havin' beef, I got my own bulletproof vest Most of my enemies dead, I got about two left Until my last breath, I'm sendin' niggas bullet holes Innocent bystanders get hit tryna be heroes You know how we roll, everywhere that we go It's Fo-Fo's, Calicos, and Desert Eagles, yeah! Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (Yeah) Every hood we go through All the gangsters around know my whole crew (Nigga what?) We hold it down like we 'sposed to (Haha) Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 120.3 BPM
Duration: 4:44
Loudness: -10.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: There's two boys holdin' stars for the wishin' Yeah one boy's sure one says "I don't know" But sometimes I feel we been missin' Love I try, and away they go And in this ol' town the wind starts blowin And the radio sings blues for free We got the bottle down for soakin' dreams (yeah!) "Tears of a clown" well, hey, that's me And hearts that fall in two pretend they don't show Holding back the rain, baby, let it go You don't get much without giving You don't get much without giving Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Oh, she left one shoe behind in the back hallway She left one memory the strangest kind I guess naive love songs are savin' grace When losers win in this losin' race And hearts that fall in two pretend they don't show Holding back the rain, baby, let it go You don't get much without giving You don't get much without giving Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Oh......You don't get much You don't get much You don't get much You don't get much Oh.... Oh......

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Tempo: 120.3 BPM
Duration: 4:44
Loudness: -10.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: There's two boys holdin' stars for the wishin' Yeah one boy's sure one says "I don't know" But sometimes I feel we been missin' Love I try, and away they go And in this ol' town the wind starts blowin And the radio sings blues for free We got the bottle down for soakin' dreams (yeah!) "Tears of a clown" well, hey, that's me And hearts that fall in two pretend they don't show Holding back the rain, baby, let it go You don't get much without giving You don't get much without giving Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Oh, she left one shoe behind in the back hallway She left one memory the strangest kind I guess naive love songs are savin' grace When losers win in this losin' race And hearts that fall in two pretend they don't show Holding back the rain, baby, let it go You don't get much without giving You don't get much without giving Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Oh......You don't get much You don't get much You don't get much You don't get much Oh.... Oh......


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 141.0 BPM
Duration: 5:01
Loudness: -8.9 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Words I've heard before In slightly different tone The beat gets demanded When it comes down to the phone Come here and and so is down first is seems then it means Dont shut down dancing Searching for a coat that everyone can see Will make you feel the You wish

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 141.0 BPM
Duration: 5:01
Loudness: -8.9 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Words I've heard before In slightly different tone The beat gets demanded When it comes down to the phone Come here and and so is down first is seems then it means Dont shut down dancing Searching for a coat that everyone can see Will make you feel the You wish


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.1 BPM
Duration: 4:56
Loudness: -4.9 dB
Key: D minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Stockholm Syndrome is the fifth track and first single of Absolution. It literally is a single, because it doesnt have any B-Sides. The full ass-kicking of this song can really only be expressed I won't stand in your way Let your hatred grow And she'll scream, and she'll shout, and she'll pray And she had a name, yeah, she had a name I won't hold you back Let your anger rise And we'll fly, and we'll fall, and we'll burn And no one will recall, no one will recall This is the last time I'll Abandon you And this is the last time I'll Forget you I wish I could! Look to the stars Let hope burn in your eyes And we'll love, and we'll hate, and we'll die All to no avail, all to no avail This is the last time I'll Abandon you And this is the last time I'll Forget you I wish I could! This is the last time I'll Abandon you And this is the last time I'll Forget you I wish I could! I wish I could!

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Tempo: 128.1 BPM
Duration: 4:56
Loudness: -4.9 dB
Key: D minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Stockholm Syndrome is the fifth track and first single of Absolution. It literally is a single, because it doesnt have any B-Sides. The full ass-kicking of this song can really only be expressed I won't stand in your way Let your hatred grow And she'll scream, and she'll shout, and she'll pray And she had a name, yeah, she had a name I won't hold you back Let your anger rise And we'll fly, and we'll fall, and we'll burn And no one will recall, no one will recall This is the last time I'll Abandon you And this is the last time I'll Forget you I wish I could! Look to the stars Let hope burn in your eyes And we'll love, and we'll hate, and we'll die All to no avail, all to no avail This is the last time I'll Abandon you And this is the last time I'll Forget you I wish I could! This is the last time I'll Abandon you And this is the last time I'll Forget you I wish I could! I wish I could!


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 69.7 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -13.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: I know this feeling from somewhere I know I've been here before The one I love forever doesn't love me anymore So here I am Heartache my only friend Wrong end of the rainbow again I was looking for true love But I didn't get far Before I tied all my heartstrings to some falling star Now here I am Heartache my only friend Wrong end of the rainbow again Between the winning and losing There's a very fine line This time I felt like a winner when I was losing all the time I get this rainy day feeling that I'm gonna be blue I thought the day that I found her I'd seen the last of you But here I am Heartache my only friend Wrong end of the rainbow again Wrong end of the rainbow again

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Tempo: 69.7 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -13.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: I know this feeling from somewhere I know I've been here before The one I love forever doesn't love me anymore So here I am Heartache my only friend Wrong end of the rainbow again I was looking for true love But I didn't get far Before I tied all my heartstrings to some falling star Now here I am Heartache my only friend Wrong end of the rainbow again Between the winning and losing There's a very fine line This time I felt like a winner when I was losing all the time I get this rainy day feeling that I'm gonna be blue I thought the day that I found her I'd seen the last of you But here I am Heartache my only friend Wrong end of the rainbow again Wrong end of the rainbow again


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 134.2 BPM
Duration: 4:25
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Time was I would criticize my neighbor If his religion was not the same as mine But now my heart welcomes every form It is a prairie for the gazelles and A cloister for monks A temple for idols and A kaaba for the pilgrim The tables of the Torah and the book of the Qur'an I follow the religion of Love and whatever Direction taken by Love's camel That is my religion and my faith Come on Na mokili Nzambe asala biloko na biso mabale na mibale oh Muasi na mobali moyi na nzanza eh eh Na mokili Nzambe a pesa moto nionso chance ya kozua oh Lelo ya yo lobi ya guaye Nzambe asenga se bolingo Eh Eh aha aha I was able to see that the book of my life was not Composed merely of ink and letters My hearth becomes white as snow When I taste the savors of "I love you" In your garden there are many flowers but only one water Let me clad myself in your love like a tunic Let count off the rosary of my heart in your memory Let me shout to the world the perfume of my desire The cement of providence binds us like bricks of the secret Na mokili Nzambe a pesa moto nionso chance ya kozua oh Lelo ya yo lobi ya guaye Nzambe asenga se bolingo Eh Eh aha aha I was copper you made me gold, Alchemist of my heart You who knew how to erase my mistakes The only believer is the one who loves the other as himself Existence is a gift but so few people find this amazing Because the outfits it wears are never the same Because appearances only deceive those who stop at them I have drunk the wine of Love And people were changed into brothers Na mokili Nzambe a pesa moto nionso chance ya kozua oh Lelo ya yo lobi ya guaye Nzambe asenga se bolingo Eh Eh aha aha

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Tempo: 134.2 BPM
Duration: 4:25
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Time was I would criticize my neighbor If his religion was not the same as mine But now my heart welcomes every form It is a prairie for the gazelles and A cloister for monks A temple for idols and A kaaba for the pilgrim The tables of the Torah and the book of the Qur'an I follow the religion of Love and whatever Direction taken by Love's camel That is my religion and my faith Come on Na mokili Nzambe asala biloko na biso mabale na mibale oh Muasi na mobali moyi na nzanza eh eh Na mokili Nzambe a pesa moto nionso chance ya kozua oh Lelo ya yo lobi ya guaye Nzambe asenga se bolingo Eh Eh aha aha I was able to see that the book of my life was not Composed merely of ink and letters My hearth becomes white as snow When I taste the savors of "I love you" In your garden there are many flowers but only one water Let me clad myself in your love like a tunic Let count off the rosary of my heart in your memory Let me shout to the world the perfume of my desire The cement of providence binds us like bricks of the secret Na mokili Nzambe a pesa moto nionso chance ya kozua oh Lelo ya yo lobi ya guaye Nzambe asenga se bolingo Eh Eh aha aha I was copper you made me gold, Alchemist of my heart You who knew how to erase my mistakes The only believer is the one who loves the other as himself Existence is a gift but so few people find this amazing Because the outfits it wears are never the same Because appearances only deceive those who stop at them I have drunk the wine of Love And people were changed into brothers Na mokili Nzambe a pesa moto nionso chance ya kozua oh Lelo ya yo lobi ya guaye Nzambe asenga se bolingo Eh Eh aha aha


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 100.9 BPM
Duration: 2:43
Loudness: -11.9 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: I'm finding that I'm spending most of my time Wondering where she goes the rest of the time But tonight I will find out for once and for all Tonight I will follow her and let the chips fall So let the chips fall let them fall where they may My moment of truth is fast on its way Soon I will know for once and for all so I'll just cross my fingers and let the chips fall The life that I'm living is just half a life the girl that I married is just half a wife But my life without her would be no life at all Still I must know the truth so let the chips fall Let the chips fall let them fall where they may I'm ashamed of the game but there's no other way I must hold her hand a man cannot crawl So put the cards on the table and let the chips fall

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Tempo: 100.9 BPM
Duration: 2:43
Loudness: -11.9 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: I'm finding that I'm spending most of my time Wondering where she goes the rest of the time But tonight I will find out for once and for all Tonight I will follow her and let the chips fall So let the chips fall let them fall where they may My moment of truth is fast on its way Soon I will know for once and for all so I'll just cross my fingers and let the chips fall The life that I'm living is just half a life the girl that I married is just half a wife But my life without her would be no life at all Still I must know the truth so let the chips fall Let the chips fall let them fall where they may I'm ashamed of the game but there's no other way I must hold her hand a man cannot crawl So put the cards on the table and let the chips fall


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 190.0 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -2.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Nervous breakdown, come take me away Nervous breakdown, cafeteria today I fell down on the floor, oh God, I spilled my milk Someone, pull up my pants, I think I need some help And I can't believe that I'm falling No, I can't believe I'm falling again Will you visit me at the bottom? Yeah, I'm falling Gonna give the devil his due Nervous breakdown, doc, what should I do? Never fall in love with a girl from BYU She came in the record store, and I fell down in the stall Those Salt Lake City girls play kick-ass basketball And I can't believe that I'm falling No, I can't believe I'm falling again Will you visit me at the bottom? Yeah, I'm falling Gonna give the devil his due Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle needle down

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Tempo: 190.0 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -2.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Nervous breakdown, come take me away Nervous breakdown, cafeteria today I fell down on the floor, oh God, I spilled my milk Someone, pull up my pants, I think I need some help And I can't believe that I'm falling No, I can't believe I'm falling again Will you visit me at the bottom? Yeah, I'm falling Gonna give the devil his due Nervous breakdown, doc, what should I do? Never fall in love with a girl from BYU She came in the record store, and I fell down in the stall Those Salt Lake City girls play kick-ass basketball And I can't believe that I'm falling No, I can't believe I'm falling again Will you visit me at the bottom? Yeah, I'm falling Gonna give the devil his due Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle down Put the needle needle down


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 127.7 BPM
Duration: 4:45
Loudness: -11.6 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Oh, they led You from the temple Through the streets To the hill called Calvary And with a heavy cross upon Your back You fell in agony But You struggled up and climbed that hill Out of love for me I guess love sometimes is an uphill climb So with my cross, Lord I'll climb the rugged mountain top And I won't stop, 'cause I know Love sometimes is an uphill climb Jesus, when You walked that hill to Calvary You proved to me Love sometimes is an uphill climb So I will follow You Each step along the day Yeah, through the struggle, Lord If that's what it takes Because I know that love's not easy Sometimes it costs Lord, help me remember Every time I see the cross That love sometimes is an uphill climb So with my cross, Lord I'll climb the rugged mountain top And I won't stop, 'cause I know Love sometimes is an uphill climb, yeah Jesus, when You walked that hill to Calvary You proved to me Love sometimes is an uphill climb Yeah, yeah Lord, You said, "If you want to be A follower of Mine Take up your cross and yourself deny" Oh, Lord, with Your strength I know I'll make it one step at a time Yeah, even when this road I'm on Feels like an uphill climb, yeah So with my cross, Lord I'll climb the rugged mountain top And I won't stop, 'cause I know Love sometimes is an uphill climb Jesus, when You walked that hill to Calvary You proved to me Love sometimes, love sometimes Love sometimes is an uphill climb, yeah

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Tempo: 127.7 BPM
Duration: 4:45
Loudness: -11.6 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Oh, they led You from the temple Through the streets To the hill called Calvary And with a heavy cross upon Your back You fell in agony But You struggled up and climbed that hill Out of love for me I guess love sometimes is an uphill climb So with my cross, Lord I'll climb the rugged mountain top And I won't stop, 'cause I know Love sometimes is an uphill climb Jesus, when You walked that hill to Calvary You proved to me Love sometimes is an uphill climb So I will follow You Each step along the day Yeah, through the struggle, Lord If that's what it takes Because I know that love's not easy Sometimes it costs Lord, help me remember Every time I see the cross That love sometimes is an uphill climb So with my cross, Lord I'll climb the rugged mountain top And I won't stop, 'cause I know Love sometimes is an uphill climb, yeah Jesus, when You walked that hill to Calvary You proved to me Love sometimes is an uphill climb Yeah, yeah Lord, You said, "If you want to be A follower of Mine Take up your cross and yourself deny" Oh, Lord, with Your strength I know I'll make it one step at a time Yeah, even when this road I'm on Feels like an uphill climb, yeah So with my cross, Lord I'll climb the rugged mountain top And I won't stop, 'cause I know Love sometimes is an uphill climb Jesus, when You walked that hill to Calvary You proved to me Love sometimes, love sometimes Love sometimes is an uphill climb, yeah


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.8 BPM
Duration: 5:00
Loudness: -5.7 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Dave Peverett - Riff Bros. Music - ASCAP Well, I was raised on a back street Time's were tough, but kind of bittersweet Left school when I was still a child Hit the streets and started running wild Hanging out in the neighborhood People said, "They're up to no good!" Never thought I'd ever make it through Hey boy, what you gonna do? Crosstown traffic, sirens wailing, screaming in my ear It's got me on the run, gotta move on out of here I'm on a dead end street, on a dead end street Well it's got me beat, on a dead end street I can't go no further, won't somebody rescue me From this dead end street, oh yeah They still talk about the big fight On the backstreet at midnight Everybody heard the gunfire Saw him dragged into the Black Maria Now my best friend is doing time He's committed to a life of crime Got a feeling I'll be next in line I wonder how can I get out in time? I stepped into a movie, this can't be reality If I wasn't so lucky, I wonder where I'd be? I'm on a dead end street, on a dead end street Well it's got me beat, on a dead end street I can't go no further, won't somebody rescue me From this dead end street, oh yeah Rod - Slide Solo Crosstown traffic, sirens wailing, screaming in my ear It's got me on the run, gotta move on outta here I'm on a dead end street, on a dead end street Well it's got me beat, on a dead end street It's got me walking, it's got me talking I'm on a dead end street, I'm on a dead end street Yeah, yeah-ee-yeah, yeah, whoo...

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.8 BPM
Duration: 5:00
Loudness: -5.7 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Dave Peverett - Riff Bros. Music - ASCAP Well, I was raised on a back street Time's were tough, but kind of bittersweet Left school when I was still a child Hit the streets and started running wild Hanging out in the neighborhood People said, "They're up to no good!" Never thought I'd ever make it through Hey boy, what you gonna do? Crosstown traffic, sirens wailing, screaming in my ear It's got me on the run, gotta move on out of here I'm on a dead end street, on a dead end street Well it's got me beat, on a dead end street I can't go no further, won't somebody rescue me From this dead end street, oh yeah They still talk about the big fight On the backstreet at midnight Everybody heard the gunfire Saw him dragged into the Black Maria Now my best friend is doing time He's committed to a life of crime Got a feeling I'll be next in line I wonder how can I get out in time? I stepped into a movie, this can't be reality If I wasn't so lucky, I wonder where I'd be? I'm on a dead end street, on a dead end street Well it's got me beat, on a dead end street I can't go no further, won't somebody rescue me From this dead end street, oh yeah Rod - Slide Solo Crosstown traffic, sirens wailing, screaming in my ear It's got me on the run, gotta move on outta here I'm on a dead end street, on a dead end street Well it's got me beat, on a dead end street It's got me walking, it's got me talking I'm on a dead end street, I'm on a dead end street Yeah, yeah-ee-yeah, yeah, whoo...


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 181.0 BPM
Duration: 2:21
Loudness: -13.4 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: The rain is cold and slowly falling Upon my window pane at night And though your love is even colder I wonder where you are tonight Your heart was cold the day you left me And now you've gone to find another Someone who knows the love I shared The rain is cold and slowly falling Upon my window pane at night And though your love is even colder I wonder where you are tonight Then came the dawn the day you left me I tried to smile with all my might But you could see the pain within me That lingers in my heart tonight The rain is cold and slowly falling Upon my window pane at night And though your love is even colder I wonder where you are tonight

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 181.0 BPM
Duration: 2:21
Loudness: -13.4 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: The rain is cold and slowly falling Upon my window pane at night And though your love is even colder I wonder where you are tonight Your heart was cold the day you left me And now you've gone to find another Someone who knows the love I shared The rain is cold and slowly falling Upon my window pane at night And though your love is even colder I wonder where you are tonight Then came the dawn the day you left me I tried to smile with all my might But you could see the pain within me That lingers in my heart tonight The rain is cold and slowly falling Upon my window pane at night And though your love is even colder I wonder where you are tonight


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 70.1 BPM
Duration: 3:54
Loudness: -6.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: All the grunts and the cunts and the fops in the punts Waiting for an inundation The expense is immense, doesn't make any sense Meaningless assimilation There is a stain which remains, it remains on the brain Needs a lot of medication Im with the sluts in the huts, I'm distressingly nuts Renting some exhilaration I'm a squanderer! Im a squanderer I'm a squanderer! I'm a squanderer I want the classical tunes and a house on the moon Multiple accommodations I wanna get me a lick of the ecstasy stick Paranormal innovations I want the head of a faun and a swan on the lawn Neo-Roman fornications I want the blood-gutter rush, an Imperial gush Never mind the implications I'm a squanderer! I'm a squanderer I'm a squanderer! I'm a squanderer We unloaded our loads on the rocks in the roads Burning up with stimulation While the brutes in the suits with their filthy pursuits Polished up their reputations Now the crew with their brews and the news of the screws Do not bear examination And the ghouls with the tools and contempt for the rules Beggar the imagination They're all squanderers! Squanderer Meet the squanderers! Squanderer I had a shag in a bag on a liminal jag Feeling like an installation It left the chick on the till and your automobile Stupefied with indignation Theres a witch on the wire with her head in the fire Flaunting her emaciation They got the clocks for the rocks and a bear in a box Rabid with anticipation Squanderers! Squanderers! Squanderers! The go around and round and round and round...

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 70.1 BPM
Duration: 3:54
Loudness: -6.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: All the grunts and the cunts and the fops in the punts Waiting for an inundation The expense is immense, doesn't make any sense Meaningless assimilation There is a stain which remains, it remains on the brain Needs a lot of medication Im with the sluts in the huts, I'm distressingly nuts Renting some exhilaration I'm a squanderer! Im a squanderer I'm a squanderer! I'm a squanderer I want the classical tunes and a house on the moon Multiple accommodations I wanna get me a lick of the ecstasy stick Paranormal innovations I want the head of a faun and a swan on the lawn Neo-Roman fornications I want the blood-gutter rush, an Imperial gush Never mind the implications I'm a squanderer! I'm a squanderer I'm a squanderer! I'm a squanderer We unloaded our loads on the rocks in the roads Burning up with stimulation While the brutes in the suits with their filthy pursuits Polished up their reputations Now the crew with their brews and the news of the screws Do not bear examination And the ghouls with the tools and contempt for the rules Beggar the imagination They're all squanderers! Squanderer Meet the squanderers! Squanderer I had a shag in a bag on a liminal jag Feeling like an installation It left the chick on the till and your automobile Stupefied with indignation Theres a witch on the wire with her head in the fire Flaunting her emaciation They got the clocks for the rocks and a bear in a box Rabid with anticipation Squanderers! Squanderers! Squanderers! The go around and round and round and round...


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 91.8 BPM
Duration: 7:12
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: I should have seen it coming when the roses died Should have seen the end of summer in your eyes I should have listened when you said good night You really meant good bye Baby, ain't it funny how we never ever learn to fall? You're really on your knees, when you think you're standing tall But only fools are "know-it-alls" and I played that fool for you I cried and I cried, there were nights that I died for you baby I tried and I tried to deny your love drove me crazy, baby If the love that I've got for you is gone And if the river Ive cried aint that long Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song Baby, I thought you and me would stand the test of time Like we got away with the perfect crime But we were just a legend in my mind I guess that I was blind Remember those nights dancing at the masquerade The clowns wore smiles that wouldn't fade But you and I were the renegades, some things never change It made me so mad because I wanted it bad for us baby And now it's so sad that whatever we had ain't worth saving If the love that I've got for you is gone And if the river Ive cried aint that long Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song If the pain that I'm feeling so strong Is the reason I'm holding on Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song I cried and I cried, there were nights that I died for you baby I tried and I tried to deny your love drove me crazy, baby If the love that I've got for you is gone And if the river Ive cried aint that long Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song If the pain that I'm feeling so strong Is the reason I'm holding on Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song Then, I'm wrong, yeah, I'm wrong, this ain't a love song

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 91.8 BPM
Duration: 7:12
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: I should have seen it coming when the roses died Should have seen the end of summer in your eyes I should have listened when you said good night You really meant good bye Baby, ain't it funny how we never ever learn to fall? You're really on your knees, when you think you're standing tall But only fools are "know-it-alls" and I played that fool for you I cried and I cried, there were nights that I died for you baby I tried and I tried to deny your love drove me crazy, baby If the love that I've got for you is gone And if the river Ive cried aint that long Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song Baby, I thought you and me would stand the test of time Like we got away with the perfect crime But we were just a legend in my mind I guess that I was blind Remember those nights dancing at the masquerade The clowns wore smiles that wouldn't fade But you and I were the renegades, some things never change It made me so mad because I wanted it bad for us baby And now it's so sad that whatever we had ain't worth saving If the love that I've got for you is gone And if the river Ive cried aint that long Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song If the pain that I'm feeling so strong Is the reason I'm holding on Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song I cried and I cried, there were nights that I died for you baby I tried and I tried to deny your love drove me crazy, baby If the love that I've got for you is gone And if the river Ive cried aint that long Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song If the pain that I'm feeling so strong Is the reason I'm holding on Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong This ain't a love song Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song Then, I'm wrong, yeah, I'm wrong, this ain't a love song


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 94.1 BPM
Duration: 3:34
Loudness: -7.0 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Waking up Everything is changing cause today Is your day, that's what they say Soon you'll be writing history Right on TV You know it's now or never Strike a pose, there you go Down-the-line, before you know You're doing what they told you Lights go off, but lifes go on You're out before it's begun The hands upon your shoulder Suddenly grow colder And you're 15 minutes older Waking up Realizing nothing's left to do Sure they found another you And soon he'll be writing history On your TV You know it's now and never Strike a pose, there you go Down-the-line, before you know You're doing what they told you Lights go off, but lifes go on You're out before it's begun The hands upon your shoulder Suddenly grow colder And you're 15 minutes older, 15 minutes older 15 mintues older, 15 minutes older You're not the only one who wants to live forever So beware when it comes to now or never Waking up Everything is changing cause today Is your day, that's what they say Strike a pose, there you go Down-the-line, before you know You're doing what they told you Lights go off, but lifes go on You're out before it's begun The hands upon your shoulder Suddenly grow colder And you're 15 minutes older

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 94.1 BPM
Duration: 3:34
Loudness: -7.0 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Waking up Everything is changing cause today Is your day, that's what they say Soon you'll be writing history Right on TV You know it's now or never Strike a pose, there you go Down-the-line, before you know You're doing what they told you Lights go off, but lifes go on You're out before it's begun The hands upon your shoulder Suddenly grow colder And you're 15 minutes older Waking up Realizing nothing's left to do Sure they found another you And soon he'll be writing history On your TV You know it's now and never Strike a pose, there you go Down-the-line, before you know You're doing what they told you Lights go off, but lifes go on You're out before it's begun The hands upon your shoulder Suddenly grow colder And you're 15 minutes older, 15 minutes older 15 mintues older, 15 minutes older You're not the only one who wants to live forever So beware when it comes to now or never Waking up Everything is changing cause today Is your day, that's what they say Strike a pose, there you go Down-the-line, before you know You're doing what they told you Lights go off, but lifes go on You're out before it's begun The hands upon your shoulder Suddenly grow colder And you're 15 minutes older


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 122.0 BPM
Duration: 3:41
Loudness: -7.6 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I was in the water, I was half a human I looked into the cloud for war solution It's all in my mind It's all in my mind I was like a wave, I didn't show emotion I was a hundred years out on the ocean It's all in my mind It's all in my mind Everything's illusion, and I flatter to deceive My life is going fast, it's make believe It's all in my mind It's all in my mind I was in the water, I was half a human I looked into the cloud for war solution It's all in my mind It's all in my mind I was like a wave, a pulse across the ocean I was a stone, I didn't show emotion It's all in my mind It's all in my mind Everything's illusion, and I flatter to deceive My life is going fast, it's make believe It's all in my mind It's all in my mind It's all in my mind It's all in my mind Everything's illusion, and I flatter to deceive My life is going fast, it's make believe It's all in my mind It's all in my mind

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 122.0 BPM
Duration: 3:41
Loudness: -7.6 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I was in the water, I was half a human I looked into the cloud for war solution It's all in my mind It's all in my mind I was like a wave, I didn't show emotion I was a hundred years out on the ocean It's all in my mind It's all in my mind Everything's illusion, and I flatter to deceive My life is going fast, it's make believe It's all in my mind It's all in my mind I was in the water, I was half a human I looked into the cloud for war solution It's all in my mind It's all in my mind I was like a wave, a pulse across the ocean I was a stone, I didn't show emotion It's all in my mind It's all in my mind Everything's illusion, and I flatter to deceive My life is going fast, it's make believe It's all in my mind It's all in my mind It's all in my mind It's all in my mind Everything's illusion, and I flatter to deceive My life is going fast, it's make believe It's all in my mind It's all in my mind


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 143.6 BPM
Duration: 5:49
Loudness: -9.5 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: This song was originally by the band Frodus and is covered by Thrice. As of 2016, it is the only cover song that Thrice has released on an album. I hear these times are the end And another one must fall down I don't think I believe it When another one must fall down Give us the distance And another one will fall down The sun in the open sky Fall down, fall down Stare back into my own eyes Fall down, fall down A stranger in my own skin Fall down, fall down One decade later And another one must fall down The earth isn't humming I watched them all fall down Fell into the sound in front of me Unchanged by those around Directionless An open sea We'll watch as time tumbles down The sun in the open sky Fall down, fall down Stare back into my own eyes Fall down, fall down A stranger in my own skin Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 143.6 BPM
Duration: 5:49
Loudness: -9.5 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: This song was originally by the band Frodus and is covered by Thrice. As of 2016, it is the only cover song that Thrice has released on an album. I hear these times are the end And another one must fall down I don't think I believe it When another one must fall down Give us the distance And another one will fall down The sun in the open sky Fall down, fall down Stare back into my own eyes Fall down, fall down A stranger in my own skin Fall down, fall down One decade later And another one must fall down The earth isn't humming I watched them all fall down Fell into the sound in front of me Unchanged by those around Directionless An open sea We'll watch as time tumbles down The sun in the open sky Fall down, fall down Stare back into my own eyes Fall down, fall down A stranger in my own skin Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down Fall down, fall down


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.7 BPM
Duration: 1:58
Loudness: -11.2 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics:

Output: Cool breeze and autumn leaves Slow motion daylight A lone pair of watchful eyes Oversee the living Feel the presence all around A tortured soul A wound unhealing No regrets or promises The past is gone But you can still be free If time will set you free Time now to spread your wings To take to flight The life endeavor Aim for the burning sun You're trapped inside But you can still be free If time will set you free But it's a long long way to go Keep moving way up high You see the light It shines forever Sail through the crimson skies The purest light The light that sets you free If time will set you free Sail through the wind and rain tonight You're free to fly tonight And you can still be free... If time will set you free... And go high like the mountain tops And go high like the wind don't stop And go high Ooh Free to fly tonight Free to fly tonight

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.7 BPM
Duration: 1:58
Loudness: -11.2 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics: Cool breeze and autumn leaves Slow motion daylight A lone pair of watchful eyes Oversee the living Feel the presence all around A tortured soul A wound unhealing No regrets or promises The past is gone But you can still be free If time will set you free Time now to spread your wings To take to flight The life endeavor Aim for the burning sun You're trapped inside But you can still be free If time will set you free But it's a long long way to go Keep moving way up high You see the light It shines forever Sail through the crimson skies The purest light The light that sets you free If time will set you free Sail through the wind and rain tonight You're free to fly tonight And you can still be free... If time will set you free... And go high like the mountain tops And go high like the wind don't stop And go high Ooh Free to fly tonight Free to fly tonight


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.0 BPM
Duration: 3:00
Loudness: -4.8 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I can't stand it, I know you planned it I'ma set it straight, this Watergate I can't stand rockin' when I'm in here 'Cause your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear So, while you sit back and wonder why I got this fucking thorn in my side Oh, my God, it's a mirage I'm tellin' y'all, it's sabotage So, so, so, so listen up 'cause you can't say nothin' You shot me down with a push of your button But yo, I'm out and I'm gone I'll tell you now I keep it on and on 'Cause what you see you might not get And we can bet, so don't you get souped yet Scheming on a thing that's a mirage I'm tryin' to tell you now, it's sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage I can't stand it, I know you planned it I'ma set it straight, this Watergate I can't stand rockin' when I'm in this place 'Cause I feel disgrace 'cause you're all in my face But make no mistakes and I switch up my channel I'm Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle What could it be, it's all a mirage You're scheming on a thing that's sabotage

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.0 BPM
Duration: 3:00
Loudness: -4.8 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I can't stand it, I know you planned it I'ma set it straight, this Watergate I can't stand rockin' when I'm in here 'Cause your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear So, while you sit back and wonder why I got this fucking thorn in my side Oh, my God, it's a mirage I'm tellin' y'all, it's sabotage So, so, so, so listen up 'cause you can't say nothin' You shot me down with a push of your button But yo, I'm out and I'm gone I'll tell you now I keep it on and on 'Cause what you see you might not get And we can bet, so don't you get souped yet Scheming on a thing that's a mirage I'm tryin' to tell you now, it's sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage Listen all of y'all, this is sabotage I can't stand it, I know you planned it I'ma set it straight, this Watergate I can't stand rockin' when I'm in this place 'Cause I feel disgrace 'cause you're all in my face But make no mistakes and I switch up my channel I'm Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle What could it be, it's all a mirage You're scheming on a thing that's sabotage


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 163.7 BPM
Duration: 2:49
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics:

Output: Etty in the room a cry Mama say she must wipe her eye Papa say she no fi foolish Like she never been to school at all It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Johnson in the room afret Uncle say he must hold up him head Aunty say she no fi foolish Like a no time fi him wedding day It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night One pound ten for the wedding cake Plenty bottlе of cola wine All the peoplе them dress up in a white Fi go eat out Johnson wedding cake It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Etty in the room a cry Mama say she must wipe her eye Papa say she no fi foolish Like she never been to school at all It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Johnson in the room afret Uncle say he must hold up him head Aunty say she no fi foolish Like a no time fi him wedding day It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night One pound ten for the wedding cake Plenty bottle of cola wine All the people them dress up in a white Fi go eat out Johnson wedding cake It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy Sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy Sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 163.7 BPM
Duration: 2:49
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics: Etty in the room a cry Mama say she must wipe her eye Papa say she no fi foolish Like she never been to school at all It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Johnson in the room afret Uncle say he must hold up him head Aunty say she no fi foolish Like a no time fi him wedding day It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night One pound ten for the wedding cake Plenty bottlе of cola wine All the peoplе them dress up in a white Fi go eat out Johnson wedding cake It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Etty in the room a cry Mama say she must wipe her eye Papa say she no fi foolish Like she never been to school at all It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Johnson in the room afret Uncle say he must hold up him head Aunty say she no fi foolish Like a no time fi him wedding day It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night One pound ten for the wedding cake Plenty bottle of cola wine All the people them dress up in a white Fi go eat out Johnson wedding cake It is no wonder It's a perfect pander While they were dancing in that bar room last night Sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy Sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy Sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy, sweet and dandy


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.7 BPM
Duration: 5:18
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics:

Output: According to Sting, while spending time in Jamaica with his love interest and future wife, Trudie Styler, Sting noticed sunspot activity and the ensuing conversation developed the first lyric to this song. Read More There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag, and the wind won't stop I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a little black spot on the sun today (That's my soul up there) It's the same old thing as yesterday (That's my soul up there) There's a black hat caught in a high treetop (That's my soul up there) There's a flag pole rag, and the wind won't stop (That's my soul up there) I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a fossil that's trapped in a high cliff wall (That's my soul up there) There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall (That's my soul up there) There's a blue whale beached by a spring tide's ebb (That's my soul up there) There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web (That's my soul up there) I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread (King of pain) There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack (That's my soul up there) There's a black-winged gull with a broken back (That's my soul up there) There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain King of pain, king of pain King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.7 BPM
Duration: 5:18
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics: According to Sting, while spending time in Jamaica with his love interest and future wife, Trudie Styler, Sting noticed sunspot activity and the ensuing conversation developed the first lyric to this song. Read More There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag, and the wind won't stop I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a little black spot on the sun today (That's my soul up there) It's the same old thing as yesterday (That's my soul up there) There's a black hat caught in a high treetop (That's my soul up there) There's a flag pole rag, and the wind won't stop (That's my soul up there) I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a fossil that's trapped in a high cliff wall (That's my soul up there) There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall (That's my soul up there) There's a blue whale beached by a spring tide's ebb (That's my soul up there) There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web (That's my soul up there) I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread (King of pain) There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack (That's my soul up there) There's a black-winged gull with a broken back (That's my soul up there) There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain King of pain, king of pain King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain, I'll always be King of pain


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 173.7 BPM
Duration: 1:58
Loudness: -12.7 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Dont those things they do Just be original, anybody tell you Dont ever change Oh, dont you copy me All them things youve seen on TV 'Bout to tell you, do it all they say We dont start all over again We just made this better again We dont start all over again We just made this better

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 173.7 BPM
Duration: 1:58
Loudness: -12.7 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Dont those things they do Just be original, anybody tell you Dont ever change Oh, dont you copy me All them things youve seen on TV 'Bout to tell you, do it all they say We dont start all over again We just made this better again We dont start all over again We just made this better


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 151.9 BPM
Duration: 2:56
Loudness: -11.5 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Thank you Lord.. for this moment, moment ooh yeah Thank you Lord.. for this feeling, feeling that I, posses How could I know, when I'm heard? How could I know, dear Lord? I bow ten thousand times, unto you Lord Unto you Lord! Thank you Lord.. for this wonderful, wonderful gift: That is life.. oh how, yeah how, could I live on? Could I do your works? Dear Lord, dear Lord Wooh, thank you Lord Thank you Lord How could I know, when I'm heard? How could I know, dear Lord? I bow ten thousand times, unto you Lord Unto you Lord! Thank you Lord.. for this wonderful, wonderful gift: That is life.. yea how, yes how, could I live on? Could I do your works? Dear Lord, dear Lord Thank you Lord.. for this moment, moment ooh yeah..

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 151.9 BPM
Duration: 2:56
Loudness: -11.5 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Thank you Lord.. for this moment, moment ooh yeah Thank you Lord.. for this feeling, feeling that I, posses How could I know, when I'm heard? How could I know, dear Lord? I bow ten thousand times, unto you Lord Unto you Lord! Thank you Lord.. for this wonderful, wonderful gift: That is life.. oh how, yeah how, could I live on? Could I do your works? Dear Lord, dear Lord Wooh, thank you Lord Thank you Lord How could I know, when I'm heard? How could I know, dear Lord? I bow ten thousand times, unto you Lord Unto you Lord! Thank you Lord.. for this wonderful, wonderful gift: That is life.. yea how, yes how, could I live on? Could I do your works? Dear Lord, dear Lord Thank you Lord.. for this moment, moment ooh yeah..


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 105.0 BPM
Duration: 2:39
Loudness: -6.0 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Yeah, vamos de fiesta Come on Hey, look, Diego is gonna teach us how to limbo He is really good Come on Boots Let's go Backpack? Yeah Come on, Map Yay You too Swiper, but no swiping (Oh man) And all my new friends too, come on We're gonna have a lot of fun Come on, Diego, limbo Yeah I can go real low Vamos Every limbo boy and girl All around the limbo world Gonna do the limbo rock All around the limbo clock Limbo lower now Mas baja Mucho mas baja First you spread your limbo feet Then you move to limbo beat Limbo ankle, limbo knee Bend back like a limbo tree Jack be limbo, Jack be quick Jack go under limbo stick All around the limbo clock Vamos hacer el limbo La, la, la, la, la, la, la (Yeah) La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la Get yourself a limbo friend We can dance until the end There's a limbo moon above You will fall in limbo love Jack be limbo, Jack be quick Jack go under limbo stick All around the limbo clock You can do the limbo rock too, vamos Let's go Yay Come on, Swiper Oh, man Don't move that limbo bar You'll be a limbo star How low can you go? Hey, you guys are all great Excelente

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 105.0 BPM
Duration: 2:39
Loudness: -6.0 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Yeah, vamos de fiesta Come on Hey, look, Diego is gonna teach us how to limbo He is really good Come on Boots Let's go Backpack? Yeah Come on, Map Yay You too Swiper, but no swiping (Oh man) And all my new friends too, come on We're gonna have a lot of fun Come on, Diego, limbo Yeah I can go real low Vamos Every limbo boy and girl All around the limbo world Gonna do the limbo rock All around the limbo clock Limbo lower now Mas baja Mucho mas baja First you spread your limbo feet Then you move to limbo beat Limbo ankle, limbo knee Bend back like a limbo tree Jack be limbo, Jack be quick Jack go under limbo stick All around the limbo clock Vamos hacer el limbo La, la, la, la, la, la, la (Yeah) La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la Get yourself a limbo friend We can dance until the end There's a limbo moon above You will fall in limbo love Jack be limbo, Jack be quick Jack go under limbo stick All around the limbo clock You can do the limbo rock too, vamos Let's go Yay Come on, Swiper Oh, man Don't move that limbo bar You'll be a limbo star How low can you go? Hey, you guys are all great Excelente


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 135.4 BPM
Duration: 3:55
Loudness: -12.9 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Hello, friend, how are you doing Yes, I heard that you've been having Some hard times these past few days I'd suggest you call the preacher 'Cause you know I've never been Too good at problems anyway But I'll see you Sunday morning Just a little after nine I'll see you Sunday And I hope you're doing fine But just right now I haven't got the time Hello, Reverend How nice of you to call, I do declare I wish that I could talk some more But I have to do my shopping For the week, would you believe I was just heading out the door But I'll see you Sunday morning Just a little after nine I'll see you Sunday And I hope you're doing fine But just right now I haven't got the time Lord, I just can't talk to You right now Oh, can't You see I'm busy With these things I've got to do But You know You're in my thoughts a while And that many other things I'm doing are for You But, Lord, I'll see You Sunday morning Just a little after nine I'll see You Sunday And I hope You're doing fine But just right now I haven't got the time See you Sunday morning See you Sunday morning...

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 135.4 BPM
Duration: 3:55
Loudness: -12.9 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Hello, friend, how are you doing Yes, I heard that you've been having Some hard times these past few days I'd suggest you call the preacher 'Cause you know I've never been Too good at problems anyway But I'll see you Sunday morning Just a little after nine I'll see you Sunday And I hope you're doing fine But just right now I haven't got the time Hello, Reverend How nice of you to call, I do declare I wish that I could talk some more But I have to do my shopping For the week, would you believe I was just heading out the door But I'll see you Sunday morning Just a little after nine I'll see you Sunday And I hope you're doing fine But just right now I haven't got the time Lord, I just can't talk to You right now Oh, can't You see I'm busy With these things I've got to do But You know You're in my thoughts a while And that many other things I'm doing are for You But, Lord, I'll see You Sunday morning Just a little after nine I'll see You Sunday And I hope You're doing fine But just right now I haven't got the time See you Sunday morning See you Sunday morning...


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 104.1 BPM
Duration: 3:18
Loudness: -8.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: I'm lookin' old today In a very sort of jaded way Cynical and hard Weeds all over my yard I can't remember the summer It's all a blur, yeah It's been pilin' high It's been pilin' up so goddamn high Now I've got baggage I'm probably tagged for life My self-righteous eyes Wanna close the book It's got nothing to do with the looks Can't keep it together, losing my grip Yeah, i've been sinking down Time to abandon ship It's hard to swim with baggage My friends are all strangers They stopped calling weeks ago But guilt's a heavy load It's a very very heavy load Packed in my baggage

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 104.1 BPM
Duration: 3:18
Loudness: -8.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: I'm lookin' old today In a very sort of jaded way Cynical and hard Weeds all over my yard I can't remember the summer It's all a blur, yeah It's been pilin' high It's been pilin' up so goddamn high Now I've got baggage I'm probably tagged for life My self-righteous eyes Wanna close the book It's got nothing to do with the looks Can't keep it together, losing my grip Yeah, i've been sinking down Time to abandon ship It's hard to swim with baggage My friends are all strangers They stopped calling weeks ago But guilt's a heavy load It's a very very heavy load Packed in my baggage