Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 89.9 BPM
Duration: 3:28
Loudness: -7.1 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Sew this up with threads of reason and regret So i will not forget. I will not forget How this felt one year six months ago I know i cannot forget. I cannot forget I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do Follow me there A beautiful somewhere A place that i can share with you I can tell that you don't know me anymore It's easy to forget, sometimes we just forget And being on this road is anything but sure Maybe we'll forget, i hope we don't forget So many nights, legs tangled tight Wrap me up in a dream with you Close up these eyes, try not to cry All that i've got to pull me through is memories of you Memories of you Memories of you Memories of you I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do Follow me there A beautiful somewhere A place that we can share Falling into memories of you and things we used to do

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 89.9 BPM
Duration: 3:28
Loudness: -7.1 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Sew this up with threads of reason and regret So i will not forget. I will not forget How this felt one year six months ago I know i cannot forget. I cannot forget I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do Follow me there A beautiful somewhere A place that i can share with you I can tell that you don't know me anymore It's easy to forget, sometimes we just forget And being on this road is anything but sure Maybe we'll forget, i hope we don't forget So many nights, legs tangled tight Wrap me up in a dream with you Close up these eyes, try not to cry All that i've got to pull me through is memories of you Memories of you Memories of you Memories of you I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do Follow me there A beautiful somewhere A place that we can share Falling into memories of you and things we used to do


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.7 BPM
Duration: 3:45
Loudness: -11.6 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: I step into a velvet blue subterranean room Two steps down it's underground The exit sign blinks illicitly The word is "sin", it'll get you in Strange days are brewin' with my strange ways Strange things I'm doing, it's a sweet fall from grace Now don't be thinking you're the only one who knows If I say "yes", would you lose respect? I hope that you do So come inside, break a law we can hide There's nothing left for me and you But the love between us, like the arms of venus Strange days are brewin' with my strange ways Strange things I'm doing, it's a sweet fall from grace Now don't be thinking you're the only one who knows (Speakeasy, say "Joe sent me") At midnight it's love so close you can kiss it Illicit promises to keep Somewhere between thinking and feeling It's like a burning moonshine So you come inside So easy to break down Her trembling sighs Singer's moaning Don't let your knees get dirty on your way to eternity At midnight it's love so close you can kiss it Strange days are brewin' with my strange ways Strange things I'm doing, it's a sweet fall from grace Now don't be thinking you're the only one who knows (Speakeasy, say "Joe sent me")

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.7 BPM
Duration: 3:45
Loudness: -11.6 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: I step into a velvet blue subterranean room Two steps down it's underground The exit sign blinks illicitly The word is "sin", it'll get you in Strange days are brewin' with my strange ways Strange things I'm doing, it's a sweet fall from grace Now don't be thinking you're the only one who knows If I say "yes", would you lose respect? I hope that you do So come inside, break a law we can hide There's nothing left for me and you But the love between us, like the arms of venus Strange days are brewin' with my strange ways Strange things I'm doing, it's a sweet fall from grace Now don't be thinking you're the only one who knows (Speakeasy, say "Joe sent me") At midnight it's love so close you can kiss it Illicit promises to keep Somewhere between thinking and feeling It's like a burning moonshine So you come inside So easy to break down Her trembling sighs Singer's moaning Don't let your knees get dirty on your way to eternity At midnight it's love so close you can kiss it Strange days are brewin' with my strange ways Strange things I'm doing, it's a sweet fall from grace Now don't be thinking you're the only one who knows (Speakeasy, say "Joe sent me")


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.9 BPM
Duration: 5:36
Loudness: -9.5 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Welcomed in to the courts of the King I've been ushered in to Your presence Lord, I stand on Your merciful ground Yet with every step tread with reverence Welcomed in to the courts of the King I've been ushered in to Your presence Lord, I stand on Your merciful ground Yet with every step tread with reverence And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Who is there in the heavens like You? And upon the earth, who's Your equal? You are far above, You're the highest of heights We are bowing down to exalt You And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around God, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Around Around So let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory Here be found in this place In our midst Shine around Oh And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Around, around, around And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around God I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Shine Shine Shine So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory here be found King of glory

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.9 BPM
Duration: 5:36
Loudness: -9.5 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Welcomed in to the courts of the King I've been ushered in to Your presence Lord, I stand on Your merciful ground Yet with every step tread with reverence Welcomed in to the courts of the King I've been ushered in to Your presence Lord, I stand on Your merciful ground Yet with every step tread with reverence And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Who is there in the heavens like You? And upon the earth, who's Your equal? You are far above, You're the highest of heights We are bowing down to exalt You And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around God, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Around Around So let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory, here be found King of glory Here be found in this place In our midst Shine around Oh And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Around, around, around And I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Yes, I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around God I'll fall facedown As Your glory shines around Shine Shine Shine So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory here be found King of glory So, let Your glory shine around Let Your glory shine around King of glory here be found King of glory


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 93.6 BPM
Duration: 4:33
Loudness: -14.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: So you got your heart broke in two And you hurt so bad You don't know what to do And you think that you're the only one Who's ever felt this way But there was sure Another One another day And He died of a broken heart It broke for you and me He loved us more than words can say And more than we could see His death was not from pain He felt While hanging on that tree No, He died of a broken heart For you and me And it seems you've come To the end And you're standing all alone Without a friend And you're just so sure That no one's ever hurt this bad before But there was One Who hurt this bad and even more And He died of a broken heart It broke for you and me He loved us more than words can say And more than we could see His death was not from pain He felt While hanging on that tree No, He died of a broken heart For you and me Yes, He died of a broken heart It broke for you and me He loved us more than words can say And more than we could see His death was not from pain He felt While hanging on that tree No, He died of a broken heart Oh, He died of a broken heart Yes, He died because He loves you and me

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 93.6 BPM
Duration: 4:33
Loudness: -14.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: So you got your heart broke in two And you hurt so bad You don't know what to do And you think that you're the only one Who's ever felt this way But there was sure Another One another day And He died of a broken heart It broke for you and me He loved us more than words can say And more than we could see His death was not from pain He felt While hanging on that tree No, He died of a broken heart For you and me And it seems you've come To the end And you're standing all alone Without a friend And you're just so sure That no one's ever hurt this bad before But there was One Who hurt this bad and even more And He died of a broken heart It broke for you and me He loved us more than words can say And more than we could see His death was not from pain He felt While hanging on that tree No, He died of a broken heart For you and me Yes, He died of a broken heart It broke for you and me He loved us more than words can say And more than we could see His death was not from pain He felt While hanging on that tree No, He died of a broken heart Oh, He died of a broken heart Yes, He died because He loves you and me


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 119.0 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -7.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: How can you Pledge Allegiance, to a Nation That causes Mass Extermination Crushes hope; Determination Puts the Poor on - Permanent Rations We always back the Wrong Horse, then expect to win the race Escalate the Body Count in the hope to save our Face I see one more Vietnam, can we ever bury the Already Dead? Can you substitute aN MX-Missile, in exchange for Daily Bread? Nostradamus was a Prophet, said a Plaguе be in our Time Caught us with our pants down, it came from bеhind But it only kills Undesirables - give em Heroin to forget The shelters full of Victims and Disillusioned Vets Why must we die for a Politicians Lie? Its hard enough Surviving, its not easy Getting By! Well it was Slant-eyes in Cambodia, and now its Spics in El Salvador 40,000 in 4 years, the Death Squads dont keep a Score Theyre running towards the river, escaping Genocide Dodging the Bullets from people on their own side! Well some of them could Swim, and some of them just Drowned And when they reached the other side Hondurans gunned them down It was a Human Landfill, a place for summer homes Or maybe even Club Med, if we can get the Vultures off the bones! Well ya finally outta High-school Hanging around with nuthin to do Buy that car, impress that Girl Join the Army and see the World Be, all that you can be You can do it! In the AAAAAR-MY Well they give ya a test, any monkey can pass Next thing you know, theres a flashlight up your ass! Be, its the place to be Say, Be, its the place to be I said, Be, its the place to be! In the AAAAAR-MY! Well, the New Army is the same old story Grey hairs lie about Death and Glory Send ya off to fight their war Next Stop! El Salvador Theyre running towards the river, escaping Genocide Dodging the Bullets from people on their own side!? Well some of them could Swim, and some of them just Drowned And ya know when they reached the other side Hondurans gunned them do! Well, how can you pledge allegiance, to a Nation That causes Mass Extermination Crushes hope; Determination Puts the Poor on - Permanent Rations A perfect spot for a Factory, you know; on the backs of others Death Certificates in multiple, signed by their own Brothers A perfect spot for a Factory, you know; on the backs of others Death Certificates in multiple, signed by their own Brothers Why must we die for a Politicians Lie? Its hard enough Surviving, its not easy getting by! Why must we die for a Politicians Lie?! Its hard enough Surviving, its not easy getting Easy getting Easy getting by!

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 119.0 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -7.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: How can you Pledge Allegiance, to a Nation That causes Mass Extermination Crushes hope; Determination Puts the Poor on - Permanent Rations We always back the Wrong Horse, then expect to win the race Escalate the Body Count in the hope to save our Face I see one more Vietnam, can we ever bury the Already Dead? Can you substitute aN MX-Missile, in exchange for Daily Bread? Nostradamus was a Prophet, said a Plaguе be in our Time Caught us with our pants down, it came from bеhind But it only kills Undesirables - give em Heroin to forget The shelters full of Victims and Disillusioned Vets Why must we die for a Politicians Lie? Its hard enough Surviving, its not easy Getting By! Well it was Slant-eyes in Cambodia, and now its Spics in El Salvador 40,000 in 4 years, the Death Squads dont keep a Score Theyre running towards the river, escaping Genocide Dodging the Bullets from people on their own side! Well some of them could Swim, and some of them just Drowned And when they reached the other side Hondurans gunned them down It was a Human Landfill, a place for summer homes Or maybe even Club Med, if we can get the Vultures off the bones! Well ya finally outta High-school Hanging around with nuthin to do Buy that car, impress that Girl Join the Army and see the World Be, all that you can be You can do it! In the AAAAAR-MY Well they give ya a test, any monkey can pass Next thing you know, theres a flashlight up your ass! Be, its the place to be Say, Be, its the place to be I said, Be, its the place to be! In the AAAAAR-MY! Well, the New Army is the same old story Grey hairs lie about Death and Glory Send ya off to fight their war Next Stop! El Salvador Theyre running towards the river, escaping Genocide Dodging the Bullets from people on their own side!? Well some of them could Swim, and some of them just Drowned And ya know when they reached the other side Hondurans gunned them do! Well, how can you pledge allegiance, to a Nation That causes Mass Extermination Crushes hope; Determination Puts the Poor on - Permanent Rations A perfect spot for a Factory, you know; on the backs of others Death Certificates in multiple, signed by their own Brothers A perfect spot for a Factory, you know; on the backs of others Death Certificates in multiple, signed by their own Brothers Why must we die for a Politicians Lie? Its hard enough Surviving, its not easy getting by! Why must we die for a Politicians Lie?! Its hard enough Surviving, its not easy getting Easy getting Easy getting by!


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 112.3 BPM
Duration: 1:45
Loudness: -5.2 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Since the day I turned 15 I've been Standing on my own Never tried no suicide standing on my own Everyday I'm moving forward even Though it seems a little bit awkward Lost myself a thousand times I found My way home I found my way home Standing on my own with no help from you! Since I lost my innocence I've been Standing on my own No time to reminisce standing on my own Everyday I seem to mess up even Though I think it's real bad luck Lost myself a thousand times I found my way home Standing on my own with no help from you! Since the day I turned 15 I've been Standing on my own Never tried no suicide standing on my own I learned to live I learned to live I've Been standing on my own I learned to fight I'll learn to die Standing on my own Standing on my own with no help from you!

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 112.3 BPM
Duration: 1:45
Loudness: -5.2 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Since the day I turned 15 I've been Standing on my own Never tried no suicide standing on my own Everyday I'm moving forward even Though it seems a little bit awkward Lost myself a thousand times I found My way home I found my way home Standing on my own with no help from you! Since I lost my innocence I've been Standing on my own No time to reminisce standing on my own Everyday I seem to mess up even Though I think it's real bad luck Lost myself a thousand times I found my way home Standing on my own with no help from you! Since the day I turned 15 I've been Standing on my own Never tried no suicide standing on my own I learned to live I learned to live I've Been standing on my own I learned to fight I'll learn to die Standing on my own Standing on my own with no help from you!


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 129.1 BPM
Duration: 4:10
Loudness: -6.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: How y'all feel out there? Aww yeah! Alright! Aight, check this out One two three, in the place to be As it is plain to see He is DJ Run, and I am D.M.C Funky fresh for 1983 DJ Jam Master Jay Inside the place with all the bass He leaves without a trace And he came here tonight to get on your case And we are.. the krush groovin, the body-movin The record makin, and the record breakin And it goes a little something like this.. Unemployment at a record high People coming, people going, people born to die Don't ask me, because I don't know why But it's like that, and that's the way it is People in the world trying to make ends meet You try to ride car, train, bus or feet I said you got to work hard, you want to compete It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! Money is the key to end all your woes Your ups, your downs, your highs and your lows Won't you tell me the last time that love bought you clothes? It's like that, and that's the way it is Bills rise higher every day We receive much lower pay I'd rather stay young, go out and play It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! Wars going on across the sea Street soldiers killing the elderly Whatever happened to unity? It's like that, and that's the way it is Disillusion is the word That's used by me when I'm not heard I just go through life with my glasses blurred It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! You can see a lot in this lifespan Like a bum eating out of a garbage can You noticed one time he was your man It's like that (What?) and that's the way it is You should have gone to school You could've learned a trade But you laid in the bed Where the bums have laid Now all the time you're crying That you're underpaid It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! Check this out One thing I know is that life is short So listen up homeboy, give this a thought The next time someone's teaching why don't you get taught? It's like that (What?) and that's the way it is If you really think about it times aren't that bad The one that flexes with successes will make you glad Stop playing start praying, you won't be sad It's like that (What?) and that's the way it is Huh! Check this out Huh! Check this out You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that, and that's the way it is You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that, and that's the way it is You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that, and that's the way it is You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that Check this out RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay The krush groovin Check this out The body-movin Check this out The krush groovin Check this out The body-movin Check this out The krush groovin Check this out The body-movin Check this out The krush groovin The body-movin RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 129.1 BPM
Duration: 4:10
Loudness: -6.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: How y'all feel out there? Aww yeah! Alright! Aight, check this out One two three, in the place to be As it is plain to see He is DJ Run, and I am D.M.C Funky fresh for 1983 DJ Jam Master Jay Inside the place with all the bass He leaves without a trace And he came here tonight to get on your case And we are.. the krush groovin, the body-movin The record makin, and the record breakin And it goes a little something like this.. Unemployment at a record high People coming, people going, people born to die Don't ask me, because I don't know why But it's like that, and that's the way it is People in the world trying to make ends meet You try to ride car, train, bus or feet I said you got to work hard, you want to compete It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! Money is the key to end all your woes Your ups, your downs, your highs and your lows Won't you tell me the last time that love bought you clothes? It's like that, and that's the way it is Bills rise higher every day We receive much lower pay I'd rather stay young, go out and play It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! Wars going on across the sea Street soldiers killing the elderly Whatever happened to unity? It's like that, and that's the way it is Disillusion is the word That's used by me when I'm not heard I just go through life with my glasses blurred It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! You can see a lot in this lifespan Like a bum eating out of a garbage can You noticed one time he was your man It's like that (What?) and that's the way it is You should have gone to school You could've learned a trade But you laid in the bed Where the bums have laid Now all the time you're crying That you're underpaid It's like that, and that's the way it is Huh! Huh! Check this out One thing I know is that life is short So listen up homeboy, give this a thought The next time someone's teaching why don't you get taught? It's like that (What?) and that's the way it is If you really think about it times aren't that bad The one that flexes with successes will make you glad Stop playing start praying, you won't be sad It's like that (What?) and that's the way it is Huh! Check this out Huh! Check this out You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that, and that's the way it is You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that, and that's the way it is You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that, and that's the way it is You know it's like that, and that's the way it is Because it's like that Check this out RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay, Run It's RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay The krush groovin Check this out The body-movin Check this out The krush groovin Check this out The body-movin Check this out The krush groovin Check this out The body-movin Check this out The krush groovin The body-movin RUN DMC and Jam Master Jay


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 96.1 BPM
Duration: 4:20
Loudness: -3.9 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I like that Darkchild, two-thou' Joy, you ready? Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, come on Let's dance Come on I see you, girl First verse Why can't you tell the truth? Why is it hard to choose? Why am I loving you When you don't know if you're true? Why did I give my trust? Why did you promise so much? Why do I hesitate to leave? When you ain't no good for me? (To the bridge, come on) I can't go on this way Hoped you, you would feel the same 'Cause I can't do what I really want to That's why I'm leaving you now, baby How could you really think that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us (About us) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me (Second verse) Don't know if you love me Don't know if I should leave? Don't know what is to be But I gotta know or let go Don't know what is in your plan I don't know just where we stand I just don't know if I can Be a part of questioned plans (To the bridge, come on) I can't go on this way Hoped you, you'd feel the same 'Cause I can't do what I really want to That's why I'm leaving you How could you really think (Really think) that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us (About us) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me How could you really think (Really think) that I would sit and wait (Sit and wait) For you to try and make a decision about us (A decision about us) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me (Come on, bridge) What makes you think (You think) (Say what?) I'll sit and wait? While you go and play your game (No), I won't live this way I think it's time that we should dance I think it's time me and you dance I think it's time that we should dance Darkchild, Joy make you dance, come on I think it's time that we should dance I think it's time that me and you dance I think it's time that we should dance Darkchild will make Joy and you dance, come on How could you really think that I would sit and wait (Sit and wait) For you to try and make a decision about us (Oh oh yeah yeah) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me How could you really think that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us (About us) If it was up to me, we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me How could you really think that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us If it was up to me, we'd both live faithfully But there's no security between you and me, and me

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 96.1 BPM
Duration: 4:20
Loudness: -3.9 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I like that Darkchild, two-thou' Joy, you ready? Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, come on Let's dance Come on I see you, girl First verse Why can't you tell the truth? Why is it hard to choose? Why am I loving you When you don't know if you're true? Why did I give my trust? Why did you promise so much? Why do I hesitate to leave? When you ain't no good for me? (To the bridge, come on) I can't go on this way Hoped you, you would feel the same 'Cause I can't do what I really want to That's why I'm leaving you now, baby How could you really think that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us (About us) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me (Second verse) Don't know if you love me Don't know if I should leave? Don't know what is to be But I gotta know or let go Don't know what is in your plan I don't know just where we stand I just don't know if I can Be a part of questioned plans (To the bridge, come on) I can't go on this way Hoped you, you'd feel the same 'Cause I can't do what I really want to That's why I'm leaving you How could you really think (Really think) that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us (About us) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me How could you really think (Really think) that I would sit and wait (Sit and wait) For you to try and make a decision about us (A decision about us) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me (Come on, bridge) What makes you think (You think) (Say what?) I'll sit and wait? While you go and play your game (No), I won't live this way I think it's time that we should dance I think it's time me and you dance I think it's time that we should dance Darkchild, Joy make you dance, come on I think it's time that we should dance I think it's time that me and you dance I think it's time that we should dance Darkchild will make Joy and you dance, come on How could you really think that I would sit and wait (Sit and wait) For you to try and make a decision about us (Oh oh yeah yeah) If it was up to me (Up to me), we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me How could you really think that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us (About us) If it was up to me, we'd both live faithfully (Faithfully) But there's no security between you and me, and me How could you really think that I would sit and wait For you to try and make a decision about us If it was up to me, we'd both live faithfully But there's no security between you and me, and me


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.6 BPM
Duration: 2:40
Loudness: -10.3 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Is it wrong for loving you is it wrong for being true Tell me darling tell me please is it wrong Have I waited for so long has your love for me gone Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you Way down deep inside my heart you're the only love sweetheart Yes the only true love I ever knew But I ask myself inside no need telling myself lies Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you Is it wrong for loving you is it wrong for being true Tell me darling tell me please is it wrong Have I waited for so long has your love for me gone Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.6 BPM
Duration: 2:40
Loudness: -10.3 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Is it wrong for loving you is it wrong for being true Tell me darling tell me please is it wrong Have I waited for so long has your love for me gone Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you Way down deep inside my heart you're the only love sweetheart Yes the only true love I ever knew But I ask myself inside no need telling myself lies Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you Is it wrong for loving you is it wrong for being true Tell me darling tell me please is it wrong Have I waited for so long has your love for me gone Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you Is it wrong is it wrong for loving you


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 163.9 BPM
Duration: 4:26
Loudness: -7.7 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Let it flow, let yourself go Slow and low, that is the tempo Let it flow, let yourself go Slow and low, that is the tempo (It's never) old school, all brand new So everybody catch, the boogaloo flu It's not like a fever, not like a cold The beats are clear, the rhymes are bold So don't see a doctor, or see a nurse Just listen to the music cause first things first First of all, get off the wall It's time to party, so have a ball We slow it down, so get on up Like a volcano, I'll erupt I've got determination, bass and highs I see real well cause I have four eyes What you see (is what you get) AND YOU AIN'T SEEN, NOTHING YET I do not sing, but I'll make a song You'll love your whole life, and I hope you live long On the Gong Show, I won't get gonged It's Run-D.M.C., not Cheech Chong Strong as an ox, threat out the box The crowd so loud, they comin in flocks And when we come on, the crowd goes off It's all hard rock there's nothing soft (so) We won't only rock the house, but we'll house the rock We won't stroll but we'll roll straight to the top We're Run-D.M.C., and Jay makes three The baddest b-boys in his-to-ry When I record it, you'll be rewarded You know my song is great cause y'all all applaud it Not P-C-P, or L-S-D Just D.M.C. in the place to be There's nothing free, you must pay a fee Cash on delivery like a C.O.D A liggy liggy liggy liggy liggy Let, let, let, let

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 163.9 BPM
Duration: 4:26
Loudness: -7.7 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Let it flow, let yourself go Slow and low, that is the tempo Let it flow, let yourself go Slow and low, that is the tempo (It's never) old school, all brand new So everybody catch, the boogaloo flu It's not like a fever, not like a cold The beats are clear, the rhymes are bold So don't see a doctor, or see a nurse Just listen to the music cause first things first First of all, get off the wall It's time to party, so have a ball We slow it down, so get on up Like a volcano, I'll erupt I've got determination, bass and highs I see real well cause I have four eyes What you see (is what you get) AND YOU AIN'T SEEN, NOTHING YET I do not sing, but I'll make a song You'll love your whole life, and I hope you live long On the Gong Show, I won't get gonged It's Run-D.M.C., not Cheech Chong Strong as an ox, threat out the box The crowd so loud, they comin in flocks And when we come on, the crowd goes off It's all hard rock there's nothing soft (so) We won't only rock the house, but we'll house the rock We won't stroll but we'll roll straight to the top We're Run-D.M.C., and Jay makes three The baddest b-boys in his-to-ry When I record it, you'll be rewarded You know my song is great cause y'all all applaud it Not P-C-P, or L-S-D Just D.M.C. in the place to be There's nothing free, you must pay a fee Cash on delivery like a C.O.D A liggy liggy liggy liggy liggy Let, let, let, let


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 109.0 BPM
Duration: 1:49
Loudness: -12.8 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: It's been a blue blue day I feel like runnin' away I feel like runnin' away from it all My love has been untrue she's found somebody new it's been a blue blue day for me Well I feel like crying dying what can I do I feel like praying saying I'm glad we're through It's been a blue blue day I feel like runnin' away I feel like runnin' away from the blues Yes how can I make believe that I don't sit and grieve it's been a blue blue day for me I can't pretend and say that I don't love her anyway it's been a blue blue day for me Well I feel like crying... I feel like runnin' away from the blues

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 109.0 BPM
Duration: 1:49
Loudness: -12.8 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: It's been a blue blue day I feel like runnin' away I feel like runnin' away from it all My love has been untrue she's found somebody new it's been a blue blue day for me Well I feel like crying dying what can I do I feel like praying saying I'm glad we're through It's been a blue blue day I feel like runnin' away I feel like runnin' away from the blues Yes how can I make believe that I don't sit and grieve it's been a blue blue day for me I can't pretend and say that I don't love her anyway it's been a blue blue day for me Well I feel like crying... I feel like runnin' away from the blues


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 77.6 BPM
Duration: 5:35
Loudness: -21.5 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics:

Output: As the prosthetic souls enter their bodies, the world will shake With life in place, the chains are on a countdown to break. Artificial condition known as life Destruction! The origin of a destructive path. An obscure destructive path. Artificial condition Pathetic intelligence. Pathetic intelligence has been injected into the selected beings. Their minds are connected, but rarely directеd. Negatively affectеd, all due to the pain of being completely neglected Confined and withering into the abyss An obscure path that never mattered. Like bloody glass thats been shattered Its melting through the hands of the useless souls. Useless souls This imaginary earth that no one truly controls. Controls! Fear for the sky, where the blood is collected. Where the blood is collected One by one, they were all wired into the thought of terror Watching the earth melt through the hands of the weak as they are all isolated in fear Now no words remain for those who have never had the chance to complain A slave they remain, with nothing to gain. A slave they remain, with nothing to gain. Placed into the sky for their blood to rain... to rain This reality; beyond insane. Beyond insane! Forcefully thrown in, and forcefully erased. Forcefully thrown in, and forcefully erased. With no choice but to be forgotten. The sky was meant to rest the ones that are well past rotten. Forcefully thrown in There is no way to return. The time will come. The fragile world will grow feeble Inevitable! Inevitable, but mandatory to live in fear of this territory. Live in fear of this territory Sight from the top, with so much height that wont stop. Fiction or constriction? A thought so aggressive, has conformed into addiction. A thought so aggressive, has conformed into addiction. Forced! Not to be taken for granted. Forced! Not to be taken for granted. Walk this earth while you can. I think good Those with control will obliterate the weak. Those with control will obliterate the weak As the prosthetic souls enter their bodies, the world will shake With life in place, the chains are on a countdown to break. A countdown to break. Artificial condition known as life Weakness will reveal with the inability to determine whats real. Whats real! Control must be earned. Power must be taken, in order to reawaken The weak into power. The power into control. The control turned to rage This war has just begun! This hatred built from power. A desire to kill Their lives are flashing back for their final hour. Nothing could have changed this circumstance Run as far as you can, but they will all collapse regardless. They will all collapse Desire for the throne, the weak have no right to remain conscious One by one, they will be set free One by one, they will be set free and join the nonexistent entity A dishonorable defeat. The fear is constantly racing through their minds. They keep running, but eventually there will be no place left to hide No place left to hide. Surpassing the misery and endless images of horror that was once unimaginable No place left to hide. Surpassing the misery No place left to hide. Surpassing the misery of horror that was once unimaginable It has become a traumatizing reality. Trauma! Trauma! It has become a traumatizing reality Pathetic intelligence has been injected into the selected beings. Their minds are connected, but rarely directed. Negatively affected, all due to the pain of being completely neglected The dark will never end. The light was but a dream. The light was but a dream Only to be heard. It is all just a dream. Never to be true. Never to be true The cowards hit the bottom The cowards hit the bottom as their blood runs through the cracks on the floor Finally, whats inside the skull is connected to the earth Finally, whats inside the skull is connected to the earth Only then will they realize that this world has been hopeless Sinking. Sinking. Theyre all sinking. Sinking into corruption. Sinking into insanity Nothing was meant to be. Nothing was meant to be fair Driven by the neglect. Driven by the neglect The world will shake. The world will shake Inevitable, but mandatory to live in fear of this territory The world will shake. The world will shake Restless eyes forced open to observe. To observe Restless eyes forced open to observe and indulge in the Hell on this earth. A pointless earth for the ones who have fallen. This is suffering. Years of suffering. Fear! Pain! With nothing to gain, the superior will reign. Death! No way to numb the suffering. No way to numb the suffering The pain wont... The pain wont go away. Away! Accepting defeat is only the beginning of pain... of pain! Their limbs so frail. Their flesh so pale All of the recent torment is here to stay All of the recent torment and shock has caused this distress. Nothing left to regret, nothing left to regret, just embrace the pain that you will never forget Accepting defeat is only the beginning of pain... of pain! Their limbs so frail. Their flesh so pale All of the recent torment... is here to stay Overrated. Unrelated. Our race overpopulated. Frail! Their limbs so frail. Their limbs so frail. Their flesh so pale All of the recent torment is here to stay No way to numb the suffering An overrated humanity, designed to be wasted until time depletes. As time depletes Break these chains. No way to numb As the prosthetic souls enter their bodies, the world will shake With life in place, the chains are on a countdown to break. Artificial condition known as life Artificial condition, a false reality Artificial condition, a false reality Fear for the sky, where the blood is collected. Where the blood is collected One by one, they were all wired into the thought of terror Resorting to chaos. A solution so pure. The race designed for worms The race designed for filthy worms Pathetic and worthless dreamlike state of mind Consuming all of the irrelevant sensations. Consuming all, until there is nothing Replacing lives with more lives. Replacing lives with no lives. Animalistic tendencies absorbing all Replacing lives with more lives. Replacing lives with no lives. Animalistic tendencies absorbing all Dispose all of the senseless and miserable individuals Dispose all of the senseless. A solution so pure. So pure Pathetic and worthless dreamlike state of mind Deception at its finest Resorting to chaos. A solution so pure. The race designed for worms Dont question the walls beneath your fragile skin. Unbearable is all thats known on this Hell Destined to break. Destined to break! Break! Beyond contorted with no solution Theyll be trapped forever as the blood they shed is poured out from the heart, into their coffin Devour and destroy the cowards. The beginning of a wasteland for those who dont listen Ignorant as can be, a brainwashed society The vulnerable will never be prepared to enter the burial ground. Ground The thought of the inevitable plans are bleak and desirable The disconnection of this filthy atmosphere has left uncertainty, and desperation Ignorant as can be, a brainwashed society The vulnerable will never be prepared to enter the burial ground Theyll be trapped forever as the blood they shed is poured out from the heart, into their coffin Watch them fall apart So it goes to show, the superior will reign. Reign Hell forever To indulge in showing absolutely no remorse, is what defines the craved satisfaction Reign! Reign! Reign Hell forever! Reign Hell! Temper so vile. Inflicting endless pain Reign Hell forever! Inflicting endless pain Tortured forever. Reign Hell forever! Prosthetic soul, break these chains! Exit this body once and for all!

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 77.6 BPM
Duration: 5:35
Loudness: -21.5 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics: As the prosthetic souls enter their bodies, the world will shake With life in place, the chains are on a countdown to break. Artificial condition known as life Destruction! The origin of a destructive path. An obscure destructive path. Artificial condition Pathetic intelligence. Pathetic intelligence has been injected into the selected beings. Their minds are connected, but rarely directеd. Negatively affectеd, all due to the pain of being completely neglected Confined and withering into the abyss An obscure path that never mattered. Like bloody glass thats been shattered Its melting through the hands of the useless souls. Useless souls This imaginary earth that no one truly controls. Controls! Fear for the sky, where the blood is collected. Where the blood is collected One by one, they were all wired into the thought of terror Watching the earth melt through the hands of the weak as they are all isolated in fear Now no words remain for those who have never had the chance to complain A slave they remain, with nothing to gain. A slave they remain, with nothing to gain. Placed into the sky for their blood to rain... to rain This reality; beyond insane. Beyond insane! Forcefully thrown in, and forcefully erased. Forcefully thrown in, and forcefully erased. With no choice but to be forgotten. The sky was meant to rest the ones that are well past rotten. Forcefully thrown in There is no way to return. The time will come. The fragile world will grow feeble Inevitable! Inevitable, but mandatory to live in fear of this territory. Live in fear of this territory Sight from the top, with so much height that wont stop. Fiction or constriction? A thought so aggressive, has conformed into addiction. A thought so aggressive, has conformed into addiction. Forced! Not to be taken for granted. Forced! Not to be taken for granted. Walk this earth while you can. I think good Those with control will obliterate the weak. Those with control will obliterate the weak As the prosthetic souls enter their bodies, the world will shake With life in place, the chains are on a countdown to break. A countdown to break. Artificial condition known as life Weakness will reveal with the inability to determine whats real. Whats real! Control must be earned. Power must be taken, in order to reawaken The weak into power. The power into control. The control turned to rage This war has just begun! This hatred built from power. A desire to kill Their lives are flashing back for their final hour. Nothing could have changed this circumstance Run as far as you can, but they will all collapse regardless. They will all collapse Desire for the throne, the weak have no right to remain conscious One by one, they will be set free One by one, they will be set free and join the nonexistent entity A dishonorable defeat. The fear is constantly racing through their minds. They keep running, but eventually there will be no place left to hide No place left to hide. Surpassing the misery and endless images of horror that was once unimaginable No place left to hide. Surpassing the misery No place left to hide. Surpassing the misery of horror that was once unimaginable It has become a traumatizing reality. Trauma! Trauma! It has become a traumatizing reality Pathetic intelligence has been injected into the selected beings. Their minds are connected, but rarely directed. Negatively affected, all due to the pain of being completely neglected The dark will never end. The light was but a dream. The light was but a dream Only to be heard. It is all just a dream. Never to be true. Never to be true The cowards hit the bottom The cowards hit the bottom as their blood runs through the cracks on the floor Finally, whats inside the skull is connected to the earth Finally, whats inside the skull is connected to the earth Only then will they realize that this world has been hopeless Sinking. Sinking. Theyre all sinking. Sinking into corruption. Sinking into insanity Nothing was meant to be. Nothing was meant to be fair Driven by the neglect. Driven by the neglect The world will shake. The world will shake Inevitable, but mandatory to live in fear of this territory The world will shake. The world will shake Restless eyes forced open to observe. To observe Restless eyes forced open to observe and indulge in the Hell on this earth. A pointless earth for the ones who have fallen. This is suffering. Years of suffering. Fear! Pain! With nothing to gain, the superior will reign. Death! No way to numb the suffering. No way to numb the suffering The pain wont... The pain wont go away. Away! Accepting defeat is only the beginning of pain... of pain! Their limbs so frail. Their flesh so pale All of the recent torment is here to stay All of the recent torment and shock has caused this distress. Nothing left to regret, nothing left to regret, just embrace the pain that you will never forget Accepting defeat is only the beginning of pain... of pain! Their limbs so frail. Their flesh so pale All of the recent torment... is here to stay Overrated. Unrelated. Our race overpopulated. Frail! Their limbs so frail. Their limbs so frail. Their flesh so pale All of the recent torment is here to stay No way to numb the suffering An overrated humanity, designed to be wasted until time depletes. As time depletes Break these chains. No way to numb As the prosthetic souls enter their bodies, the world will shake With life in place, the chains are on a countdown to break. Artificial condition known as life Artificial condition, a false reality Artificial condition, a false reality Fear for the sky, where the blood is collected. Where the blood is collected One by one, they were all wired into the thought of terror Resorting to chaos. A solution so pure. The race designed for worms The race designed for filthy worms Pathetic and worthless dreamlike state of mind Consuming all of the irrelevant sensations. Consuming all, until there is nothing Replacing lives with more lives. Replacing lives with no lives. Animalistic tendencies absorbing all Replacing lives with more lives. Replacing lives with no lives. Animalistic tendencies absorbing all Dispose all of the senseless and miserable individuals Dispose all of the senseless. A solution so pure. So pure Pathetic and worthless dreamlike state of mind Deception at its finest Resorting to chaos. A solution so pure. The race designed for worms Dont question the walls beneath your fragile skin. Unbearable is all thats known on this Hell Destined to break. Destined to break! Break! Beyond contorted with no solution Theyll be trapped forever as the blood they shed is poured out from the heart, into their coffin Devour and destroy the cowards. The beginning of a wasteland for those who dont listen Ignorant as can be, a brainwashed society The vulnerable will never be prepared to enter the burial ground. Ground The thought of the inevitable plans are bleak and desirable The disconnection of this filthy atmosphere has left uncertainty, and desperation Ignorant as can be, a brainwashed society The vulnerable will never be prepared to enter the burial ground Theyll be trapped forever as the blood they shed is poured out from the heart, into their coffin Watch them fall apart So it goes to show, the superior will reign. Reign Hell forever To indulge in showing absolutely no remorse, is what defines the craved satisfaction Reign! Reign! Reign Hell forever! Reign Hell! Temper so vile. Inflicting endless pain Reign Hell forever! Inflicting endless pain Tortured forever. Reign Hell forever! Prosthetic soul, break these chains! Exit this body once and for all!


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.4 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -16.7 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: (Tomorrow) You will love again (Tomorrow) Your tear-filled eyes will dry Tomorrow (tomorrow) he'll come to you and then You will forget I made you cry (Tomorrow) Your broken heart will mend (Tomorrow) He'll kiss your tears goodbye Tomorrow (tomorrow) he'll take you by the hand And you will forget I made you cry I know I'm leaving you with a broken heart But time will heal the wounds; you'll make a brand-new start (Tomorrow) You'll wake up with the sun (Tomorrow) You'll see a brand-new sky Tomorrow (tomorrow) he'll hold you in his arms And you will forget I made you cry (Tomorrow)

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.4 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -16.7 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: (Tomorrow) You will love again (Tomorrow) Your tear-filled eyes will dry Tomorrow (tomorrow) he'll come to you and then You will forget I made you cry (Tomorrow) Your broken heart will mend (Tomorrow) He'll kiss your tears goodbye Tomorrow (tomorrow) he'll take you by the hand And you will forget I made you cry I know I'm leaving you with a broken heart But time will heal the wounds; you'll make a brand-new start (Tomorrow) You'll wake up with the sun (Tomorrow) You'll see a brand-new sky Tomorrow (tomorrow) he'll hold you in his arms And you will forget I made you cry (Tomorrow)


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 126.7 BPM
Duration: 4:45
Loudness: -12.0 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Standing by the old car Sunset in your grey eyes Listening to the bluebirds Praying for a sunrise Maybe we'll make music in dreamland tonight Someone in the garden Walking through the moonlight Sailing in the silence Hoping for an insight I know we'll make music in dreamland tonight Maybe we'll go waltzing in dreamland tonight I have some pictures (You have some pictures) I paint them in my sleep They make me laugh (They make me laugh) Sometimes they make me weep You are in my pictures too Portraits of the moon in silver and blue Ringing in the changes Chiming like a church bell Laughing in the mirror Phantoms of the hotel Oh well we'll make music in dreamland tonight Driving like a madman Trying to make a fast time Theatre full of strangers Waiting for a new rhyme No crime to make music in dreamland tonight It's time to make music in dreamland tonight You're mine and my music's in dreamland tonight

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 126.7 BPM
Duration: 4:45
Loudness: -12.0 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Standing by the old car Sunset in your grey eyes Listening to the bluebirds Praying for a sunrise Maybe we'll make music in dreamland tonight Someone in the garden Walking through the moonlight Sailing in the silence Hoping for an insight I know we'll make music in dreamland tonight Maybe we'll go waltzing in dreamland tonight I have some pictures (You have some pictures) I paint them in my sleep They make me laugh (They make me laugh) Sometimes they make me weep You are in my pictures too Portraits of the moon in silver and blue Ringing in the changes Chiming like a church bell Laughing in the mirror Phantoms of the hotel Oh well we'll make music in dreamland tonight Driving like a madman Trying to make a fast time Theatre full of strangers Waiting for a new rhyme No crime to make music in dreamland tonight It's time to make music in dreamland tonight You're mine and my music's in dreamland tonight


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 92.1 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Yeah...Once again It's like this.. AotP, we runnin' this rap shit now Celph Titled, we runnin' this rap shit now ES, we runnin' this rap shit now Warchild, niggas runnin' this rap shit now It's about to be a motherfuckin' slaughter in this bitch We got the awfullest clips, rusty burners with the rotten rubber grips We some hardcore crooks, drinkin' rubbing alcohol Never use a rubber at all, we fuckin' bitches raw Chokin' up your faculty, turn your whole "gang green" Unload the magazine to your knees, give you a gangsta lean Military minded, on the A-Train with a deranged brain I was buildin' the walls of hell way before the flames came And bitches love me with a MAC-11 Tellin' the police sketch artist I look like Jon B. with a deadly weapon Keepin' it ghetto even when it's war, ock Rockin' jean shorts and a tanktop, loadin' shells in a tank top Aimin' the cannon to blast you where you standin' You could be in Montana campin', but your head'll land in the Hamptons Won't grin for the camera when you clickin' it at me But I'll smile with a gun in my hand, I'm trigger happy Listen up, it's murder music 'till your wrist is cut Fire octane, nigga y'all can sip it up We do this rap shit here so we can live it up We walk around with hot flames runnin', give it up You could never fathom the level beyond your God or your Devil If every thought is a pebble (my style's boulder, I told you) A radical rebel and yes the jacket's full-metal And men I'm hackin' through several (I'm like a soldier, I'll fold you) A blow to your composure, heat of the moment I be meat-cleavin' a bleedin' opponent, he didn't want it These heathens try to eat off me but they repeatedly clone it This industry is mine, I can put my feet way up on it I put my people up on it, my sinister and lethal ministry of evil Turn a Vinnie Diesel to a skinny weasel I'm the pinnacle and steeple of this faction, feeble men I'm smashin' Playin' God? you ain't Jim Caviezel with The Passion Automatic how I'm causin' havoc, I body maggots Who thought they brought the static, they probably addicts And fiendin' for a bag of this antagonistic savageness You talkin' platinum but ain't crackin' pitchers' batting averages Don't make me get your fuckin' face broken I ain't jokin' when I'm flamethrowin' I'll spit a verse at you to slit your fuckin' veins open I'll spit a curse or two just to keep the rain pourin' I'll lift the skirt of you to see you pussies ain't workin' I'll live to murder you until I see the game's over We never heard of you and 'cause of that, the name's worshipped (It's the Army, cocksuckers) Get it correct Or y'all can find sharp things straight embedded in necks I rep my team to the death, I will slice your people Wave my flags in the air, plus the knives are lethal Hottest shit to hit the streets since Nas did Ether Now we pick at your soul and let your conscience eat ya And take over, Crypt, Es, and Celph You reap what you sow, so protect ya health, NIGGA! Yeah motherfuckers! That's how we get fuckin' down AotP, Vinnie P., Crypt the Warchild, Celph Titled Esoteric, Chief Kamach', Planetary, Apathy

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 92.1 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Yeah...Once again It's like this.. AotP, we runnin' this rap shit now Celph Titled, we runnin' this rap shit now ES, we runnin' this rap shit now Warchild, niggas runnin' this rap shit now It's about to be a motherfuckin' slaughter in this bitch We got the awfullest clips, rusty burners with the rotten rubber grips We some hardcore crooks, drinkin' rubbing alcohol Never use a rubber at all, we fuckin' bitches raw Chokin' up your faculty, turn your whole "gang green" Unload the magazine to your knees, give you a gangsta lean Military minded, on the A-Train with a deranged brain I was buildin' the walls of hell way before the flames came And bitches love me with a MAC-11 Tellin' the police sketch artist I look like Jon B. with a deadly weapon Keepin' it ghetto even when it's war, ock Rockin' jean shorts and a tanktop, loadin' shells in a tank top Aimin' the cannon to blast you where you standin' You could be in Montana campin', but your head'll land in the Hamptons Won't grin for the camera when you clickin' it at me But I'll smile with a gun in my hand, I'm trigger happy Listen up, it's murder music 'till your wrist is cut Fire octane, nigga y'all can sip it up We do this rap shit here so we can live it up We walk around with hot flames runnin', give it up You could never fathom the level beyond your God or your Devil If every thought is a pebble (my style's boulder, I told you) A radical rebel and yes the jacket's full-metal And men I'm hackin' through several (I'm like a soldier, I'll fold you) A blow to your composure, heat of the moment I be meat-cleavin' a bleedin' opponent, he didn't want it These heathens try to eat off me but they repeatedly clone it This industry is mine, I can put my feet way up on it I put my people up on it, my sinister and lethal ministry of evil Turn a Vinnie Diesel to a skinny weasel I'm the pinnacle and steeple of this faction, feeble men I'm smashin' Playin' God? you ain't Jim Caviezel with The Passion Automatic how I'm causin' havoc, I body maggots Who thought they brought the static, they probably addicts And fiendin' for a bag of this antagonistic savageness You talkin' platinum but ain't crackin' pitchers' batting averages Don't make me get your fuckin' face broken I ain't jokin' when I'm flamethrowin' I'll spit a verse at you to slit your fuckin' veins open I'll spit a curse or two just to keep the rain pourin' I'll lift the skirt of you to see you pussies ain't workin' I'll live to murder you until I see the game's over We never heard of you and 'cause of that, the name's worshipped (It's the Army, cocksuckers) Get it correct Or y'all can find sharp things straight embedded in necks I rep my team to the death, I will slice your people Wave my flags in the air, plus the knives are lethal Hottest shit to hit the streets since Nas did Ether Now we pick at your soul and let your conscience eat ya And take over, Crypt, Es, and Celph You reap what you sow, so protect ya health, NIGGA! Yeah motherfuckers! That's how we get fuckin' down AotP, Vinnie P., Crypt the Warchild, Celph Titled Esoteric, Chief Kamach', Planetary, Apathy


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 106.0 BPM
Duration: 5:36
Loudness: -12.3 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Send out the rallying cry, my sisters All over the village Under my skin is the fire Of rage and anger Shouted out at the gathering of my brothers Suffering for far too long And in my misery Loud and clear At the exit of the village If the radio in london was closer My sisters would let everyone know That the fire has been burning for far too long In our lost slumbers For the burnt animals and the aged dead At the gates of Kidal we must assemble And fight As strong as you might be You will burn in your fire

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 106.0 BPM
Duration: 5:36
Loudness: -12.3 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Send out the rallying cry, my sisters All over the village Under my skin is the fire Of rage and anger Shouted out at the gathering of my brothers Suffering for far too long And in my misery Loud and clear At the exit of the village If the radio in london was closer My sisters would let everyone know That the fire has been burning for far too long In our lost slumbers For the burnt animals and the aged dead At the gates of Kidal we must assemble And fight As strong as you might be You will burn in your fire


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.2 BPM
Duration: 2:18
Loudness: -3.7 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: How do you know what you can be If you can't see where you are going? What breaks the silence? Misery can make you see where you belong It's a dangerous stage but the show must go on Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show You just might be the last to know Freedom is such a loaded word So full of hurt and such aplomb Loneliness saunters in its breeze Like a disease it drags along The time of your life can't be had for a song Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show You just might be the last to know Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show Why do you lie, why do you lie? Only the meek follow Why do you lie, why do you lie? Trample the fear below You might just be the last to know

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.2 BPM
Duration: 2:18
Loudness: -3.7 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: How do you know what you can be If you can't see where you are going? What breaks the silence? Misery can make you see where you belong It's a dangerous stage but the show must go on Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show You just might be the last to know Freedom is such a loaded word So full of hurt and such aplomb Loneliness saunters in its breeze Like a disease it drags along The time of your life can't be had for a song Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show You just might be the last to know Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show Why do you lie, why do you lie? Only the meek follow Why do you lie, why do you lie? Trample the fear below You might just be the last to know


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 87.7 BPM
Duration: 3:26
Loudness: -16.4 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Stuntin like My Daddy is a classic Cash Money era banger about riding motorcycles and pimpin.' It charted as the 5 rap song and 21 overall on the Billboard hot 100 charts. This song spawned the pyong! Read More Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Yeah, bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say Can't see you lil niggas, the money in the way, and I'm I'm sitting high, a gangsta ride blades And if you ain't gonna ride fly, then you might as well hate, shit I gotta eat, yeah, even though I ate No, it ain't my birthday, but I got my name on that cake, shit Believe that, and if your mans wan' play Then I'ma fuck around and put that boy's brains on the gate Ayy, pick em up! Fuck em, let em lay Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body every day That'sUptown! Throw a stack at em Make a song about me, I'm throwing shots back at 'em (Bop-bop) Your bitch on my pipe, she like a crack addict And she saw me cooking eggs, she thought I was back at it, yeah I grab the keys, "Ho I gotta go" Got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle locs Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Shawty! (Ugh) Ninety-eights, forty-five paper plates Tint the whole thang, big money heavyweight A hundred stacks, spend fifty on a Caddy Twenty-five on the pinky Bought a pound of blow and bounced back (Bounced back) Matching grills, big houses on the hills Got them hoes in the kitchen All cooking, paying bills (Paying bills) On stunna island, dollar after dollar (Yeah) Flipping chickens, getting tickets Want the money and the power (Money and the power) Born stuntin', Uptown hunter (Yeah) Third Ward G, nigga, been about money (Been about money) Ice chunky, Birdman, red monkeys White Ts on the chromed-out eleven-hundreds You know we shine every summer (Shine) We grind every summer And this is how we spend money (How we spend money) You see them Bentleys and them Lams? Them ounces and them grams? Bitch, we was born hustlas Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Yeah! When I was sixteen, I bought my first Mercedes-Benz I must've fucked a thousand bitches and they girlfriends White leather, hot new pair of rims Brand-new pistol with a trigger like a hairpin Big work, we don't need a scale, man Big papers: Say "Good morning" to the mailman What you know about putting bricks in the spare, man? I can stuff a coupe like a motherfucking caravan I'm in my zone, my form is so rare, man If there's a throne, you looking at the chairman How you want it? Show me my opponent Show me my opponent, yeah I'm still ballin', a bullet gotta get me And I never been a pussy 'cause my hood'll never let me, yeah! A made nigga, got made niggas with me I'm a motorcycle boy, so I'm about to park the Bentley Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven Pyong-pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong-pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 87.7 BPM
Duration: 3:26
Loudness: -16.4 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Stuntin like My Daddy is a classic Cash Money era banger about riding motorcycles and pimpin.' It charted as the 5 rap song and 21 overall on the Billboard hot 100 charts. This song spawned the pyong! Read More Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Yeah, bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say Can't see you lil niggas, the money in the way, and I'm I'm sitting high, a gangsta ride blades And if you ain't gonna ride fly, then you might as well hate, shit I gotta eat, yeah, even though I ate No, it ain't my birthday, but I got my name on that cake, shit Believe that, and if your mans wan' play Then I'ma fuck around and put that boy's brains on the gate Ayy, pick em up! Fuck em, let em lay Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body every day That'sUptown! Throw a stack at em Make a song about me, I'm throwing shots back at 'em (Bop-bop) Your bitch on my pipe, she like a crack addict And she saw me cooking eggs, she thought I was back at it, yeah I grab the keys, "Ho I gotta go" Got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle locs Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Shawty! (Ugh) Ninety-eights, forty-five paper plates Tint the whole thang, big money heavyweight A hundred stacks, spend fifty on a Caddy Twenty-five on the pinky Bought a pound of blow and bounced back (Bounced back) Matching grills, big houses on the hills Got them hoes in the kitchen All cooking, paying bills (Paying bills) On stunna island, dollar after dollar (Yeah) Flipping chickens, getting tickets Want the money and the power (Money and the power) Born stuntin', Uptown hunter (Yeah) Third Ward G, nigga, been about money (Been about money) Ice chunky, Birdman, red monkeys White Ts on the chromed-out eleven-hundreds You know we shine every summer (Shine) We grind every summer And this is how we spend money (How we spend money) You see them Bentleys and them Lams? Them ounces and them grams? Bitch, we was born hustlas Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Yeah! When I was sixteen, I bought my first Mercedes-Benz I must've fucked a thousand bitches and they girlfriends White leather, hot new pair of rims Brand-new pistol with a trigger like a hairpin Big work, we don't need a scale, man Big papers: Say "Good morning" to the mailman What you know about putting bricks in the spare, man? I can stuff a coupe like a motherfucking caravan I'm in my zone, my form is so rare, man If there's a throne, you looking at the chairman How you want it? Show me my opponent Show me my opponent, yeah I'm still ballin', a bullet gotta get me And I never been a pussy 'cause my hood'll never let me, yeah! A made nigga, got made niggas with me I'm a motorcycle boy, so I'm about to park the Bentley Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' on us) But they never cross (Cash Money still the company and) Bitch, I'm the boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the Young Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven Pyong-pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong-pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 123.9 BPM
Duration: 1:38
Loudness: -3.9 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics:

Output: Fly Talkin' is the intro on 500 Degreez, the third studio album by Lil Wayne released on July 23, 2002. Producer of this track, Mannie Fresh introduces the listener to 500 Degreez and Lil Wayne. B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-boom! (Biatch!) Ladies and gentleman... (Whoo!) We've got a young man tonight that started out with Cash Money and gon' finish with Cash Money Ya'll know him as (Young Money, motherfucker!) Lil Weezy! (Lil Weezy!) Off the Heezy (Off the Heezy?!) Fo' sheezy! (Fo' sheezy!) Better believe me Better believe me, motherfucker! And he is 500... Birdman... 500... Birdman Jr., nigga! 500... Birdman Jr., nigga! 500... Birdman Jr., nigga! 500 Degreez, please Hey Fresh, you look so... Oh, that's so lovely, nigga, keep pimpin', playa Ain't that some lovely shit, bitch? Hold on, hold on, don't touch my tags It cost too much! It cost too much, bitch! I wipe 'em down, I wipe em down Hey, Weezy! I wipe 'em down, I wipe em down My neezy for sheezy! I wipe 'em down Keep pimpin', playa It's 500, motherfucker Get it right, nigga! Believe it, we ain't goin' nowhere! Chrome whips and a bubba We was just spendin' money, Baby Oh, that's all we was doin', nigga, don't get it fucked up Now it's big pimpin' We ain't goin' nowhere, believe it! Hey I tell you, this summer is on lock, biatch! Mm-hmm... Biatch! Handlin' business, takin' care of baby mamas Cito, I see you, boy! Takin' care of busters Takin' care of pimps Sugar Slim, I see you, boy! Casey, you gangsta, I see you, boy! Oh, I love them hoes I love them hoes too I love them hoes! I'd pimp a bitch 500 Degreez, nigga, get your game up! Let it burn, bitch!

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 123.9 BPM
Duration: 1:38
Loudness: -3.9 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 5/4

Lyrics: Fly Talkin' is the intro on 500 Degreez, the third studio album by Lil Wayne released on July 23, 2002. Producer of this track, Mannie Fresh introduces the listener to 500 Degreez and Lil Wayne. B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-boom! (Biatch!) Ladies and gentleman... (Whoo!) We've got a young man tonight that started out with Cash Money and gon' finish with Cash Money Ya'll know him as (Young Money, motherfucker!) Lil Weezy! (Lil Weezy!) Off the Heezy (Off the Heezy?!) Fo' sheezy! (Fo' sheezy!) Better believe me Better believe me, motherfucker! And he is 500... Birdman... 500... Birdman Jr., nigga! 500... Birdman Jr., nigga! 500... Birdman Jr., nigga! 500 Degreez, please Hey Fresh, you look so... Oh, that's so lovely, nigga, keep pimpin', playa Ain't that some lovely shit, bitch? Hold on, hold on, don't touch my tags It cost too much! It cost too much, bitch! I wipe 'em down, I wipe em down Hey, Weezy! I wipe 'em down, I wipe em down My neezy for sheezy! I wipe 'em down Keep pimpin', playa It's 500, motherfucker Get it right, nigga! Believe it, we ain't goin' nowhere! Chrome whips and a bubba We was just spendin' money, Baby Oh, that's all we was doin', nigga, don't get it fucked up Now it's big pimpin' We ain't goin' nowhere, believe it! Hey I tell you, this summer is on lock, biatch! Mm-hmm... Biatch! Handlin' business, takin' care of baby mamas Cito, I see you, boy! Takin' care of busters Takin' care of pimps Sugar Slim, I see you, boy! Casey, you gangsta, I see you, boy! Oh, I love them hoes I love them hoes too I love them hoes! I'd pimp a bitch 500 Degreez, nigga, get your game up! Let it burn, bitch!


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 148.6 BPM
Duration: 3:19
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: You deceive me, then you laugh And now your doin' everything that you can to try to win my love back You made promises you never kept Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back You were everything, so complete And yes, I learned how to turn every trick on the end of that leash Oh-oh, baby, I wanted you so bad Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back You were everything, so complete Yes, I learned how to turn every trick on the end of that leash Oh-oh, baby, I wanted you so bad Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end Followed you to the end Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 148.6 BPM
Duration: 3:19
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: You deceive me, then you laugh And now your doin' everything that you can to try to win my love back You made promises you never kept Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back You were everything, so complete And yes, I learned how to turn every trick on the end of that leash Oh-oh, baby, I wanted you so bad Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back You were everything, so complete Yes, I learned how to turn every trick on the end of that leash Oh-oh, baby, I wanted you so bad Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Never looked back Never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end Followed you to the end Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back Yes, I followed you to the end and I never looked back


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.4 BPM
Duration: 7:14
Loudness: -8.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: I'll need tonight to sit and think about this Think what to do (Until I believe in my soul) I'll take some strength to banish hollow sorrow Hollow sorrow's nothing new (Until I believe in my soul) Just enough strength to last until tomorrow 'Til I believe in my soul 'Til I believe in my soul Tonight I lost sight of your purpose Despite this trickery you told me was right (Until I believe in my soul) I was such a good boy I let you hold the door So kind, so nice, where's my prize? (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Oh yes, yes, yes (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Oh, you must be fucking joking (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? Would you please repeat that? Break this to me gently Stand over there (Until I believe in my soul) I was an arrogant boy, I let you hold the door So kind, so nice, where's the cough (Until I believe in my soul) I believe it, I believe it I believe, yes, I believe it Ah, ah (Until I believe in my soul) And I'm on the train from New Street To Euston, I'm going out to Harrow again And I'm trying to get the feeling That I had in nineteen seventy two and And, and (Until I believe in my soul) Uh, uh, uh (Until I believe in my soul) I'm saying, wait a minute there, wait a minute there, wait a minute there Hold it, stop, stop! Let me get this clear (Until I believe in my soul) (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Yes, yes, hahahahaha (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? I know what this is, it's just the difference between the body and the soul, the spirit What I'm gonna do now, I'll punish my body I'm gonna punish the body until I believe in the soul That's what I'm gonna do Just like this Just like this Just like this Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! I believe it's there (Well) (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Ah yes, yes, yes (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever is) Hahahahahaha (That's all there ever was) Hahahahahaha (The same for everyone) Yes, yes, yes (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.4 BPM
Duration: 7:14
Loudness: -8.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: I'll need tonight to sit and think about this Think what to do (Until I believe in my soul) I'll take some strength to banish hollow sorrow Hollow sorrow's nothing new (Until I believe in my soul) Just enough strength to last until tomorrow 'Til I believe in my soul 'Til I believe in my soul Tonight I lost sight of your purpose Despite this trickery you told me was right (Until I believe in my soul) I was such a good boy I let you hold the door So kind, so nice, where's my prize? (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Oh yes, yes, yes (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Oh, you must be fucking joking (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? Would you please repeat that? Break this to me gently Stand over there (Until I believe in my soul) I was an arrogant boy, I let you hold the door So kind, so nice, where's the cough (Until I believe in my soul) I believe it, I believe it I believe, yes, I believe it Ah, ah (Until I believe in my soul) And I'm on the train from New Street To Euston, I'm going out to Harrow again And I'm trying to get the feeling That I had in nineteen seventy two and And, and (Until I believe in my soul) Uh, uh, uh (Until I believe in my soul) I'm saying, wait a minute there, wait a minute there, wait a minute there Hold it, stop, stop! Let me get this clear (Until I believe in my soul) (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Yes, yes, hahahahaha (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? I know what this is, it's just the difference between the body and the soul, the spirit What I'm gonna do now, I'll punish my body I'm gonna punish the body until I believe in the soul That's what I'm gonna do Just like this Just like this Just like this Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! I believe it's there (Well) (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever was) Ah yes, yes, yes (The same for everyone) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? (That's all there ever is) Hahahahahaha (That's all there ever was) Hahahahahaha (The same for everyone) Yes, yes, yes (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 186.1 BPM
Duration: 6:26
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: The streets are paved with savage dust They torture love come cum they must Feel the night with the smell of lust Intoxicates the air Feel your flesh it makes me whole It makes me cold your love I stole The one you hold you'll never know She sold her soul beware There all out there now, I'll take you there There out on the move, ga, ga, god knows where The dirty girls all bent on pleasure Extort the greedy sex offenders Creature comforts never end her Lust for life for love The sinful ways of wickedness Alluring power of decadence Never lonely loneliness The affair is never fair The lights glow far from star to star In Zanzibar The calling card, your love is hard in Zanzibar One look one touch, a touch too much in Zanzibar The fantasy seems real to me in Zanzibar

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 186.1 BPM
Duration: 6:26
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: The streets are paved with savage dust They torture love come cum they must Feel the night with the smell of lust Intoxicates the air Feel your flesh it makes me whole It makes me cold your love I stole The one you hold you'll never know She sold her soul beware There all out there now, I'll take you there There out on the move, ga, ga, god knows where The dirty girls all bent on pleasure Extort the greedy sex offenders Creature comforts never end her Lust for life for love The sinful ways of wickedness Alluring power of decadence Never lonely loneliness The affair is never fair The lights glow far from star to star In Zanzibar The calling card, your love is hard in Zanzibar One look one touch, a touch too much in Zanzibar The fantasy seems real to me in Zanzibar


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.2 BPM
Duration: 3:31
Loudness: -5.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Love the days She's gone for the moment I don't know which way she was going Lord, it's been A long warm November I know now She acts like her mother I've been holding on Here forever And I don't know where she's gone But hopefully She knows not to come back now Kick in the door, get on the floor Went on a woman prowl (Woo Hoo) Something to kiss the night away When I'm taking back that (Woo Hoo) Baby you know that I can hold my own When I'm feeling (Woo Hoo) Baby, you know, that I could just sail away Gone away So gone in the moment Still cant tell which way she was going Shaping up And growing right on me Taking my advice Like her father I've been holding on Here forever And I don't know where she's gone But hopefully she knows not to turn around Kick in the door, get on the floor Went on a woman prowl (Woo Hoo) Something to kiss the night away When I'm taking back that (Woo Hoo) Baby you know that I can hold my own When I'm feeling (Woo Hoo) Baby, you know, that I could just sail away x2 She's going to prowl when the storm comes And it'll come, and it'll come, and it'll come Instead she says, "Can't get none" Kick in the door, get on the floor Went on a woman prowl (Woo Hoo) Something to kiss the night away When I'm taking back that (Woo Hoo) Baby you know that I can hold my own When I'm feeling (Woo Hoo) Baby, you know, that I could just sail away x2 She's going to prowl when the storm comes And it'll come, and it'll come, and it'll come Instead she says, "Can't get none"

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.2 BPM
Duration: 3:31
Loudness: -5.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Love the days She's gone for the moment I don't know which way she was going Lord, it's been A long warm November I know now She acts like her mother I've been holding on Here forever And I don't know where she's gone But hopefully She knows not to come back now Kick in the door, get on the floor Went on a woman prowl (Woo Hoo) Something to kiss the night away When I'm taking back that (Woo Hoo) Baby you know that I can hold my own When I'm feeling (Woo Hoo) Baby, you know, that I could just sail away Gone away So gone in the moment Still cant tell which way she was going Shaping up And growing right on me Taking my advice Like her father I've been holding on Here forever And I don't know where she's gone But hopefully she knows not to turn around Kick in the door, get on the floor Went on a woman prowl (Woo Hoo) Something to kiss the night away When I'm taking back that (Woo Hoo) Baby you know that I can hold my own When I'm feeling (Woo Hoo) Baby, you know, that I could just sail away x2 She's going to prowl when the storm comes And it'll come, and it'll come, and it'll come Instead she says, "Can't get none" Kick in the door, get on the floor Went on a woman prowl (Woo Hoo) Something to kiss the night away When I'm taking back that (Woo Hoo) Baby you know that I can hold my own When I'm feeling (Woo Hoo) Baby, you know, that I could just sail away x2 She's going to prowl when the storm comes And it'll come, and it'll come, and it'll come Instead she says, "Can't get none"


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.8 BPM
Duration: 6:20
Loudness: -19.2 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Okay 1 2 3 2 2 Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice She's not a lady doctor at all She's got hands like a man With hair on the back She'll crush you with her embrace Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes We all need a kind place to live Though the wind may whisper and howl at your door We all need the comfort of friends Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice That ain't a real Cadillac It's a Delta 88 spray painted black With fake leather seats from Juarez Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes On a hot desert night it is still Though the world may whisper and howl at your door You're not obliged to let them all in Okay Johnny Baby don't you drive ride in that faux Cadillac If you must please ride in the back If you sing while you ride you'll be a siren tonight Spare this poor sailor's life from the rocks Though the wind may whisper a melody now We can't find a tune of our own Though the world may whisper and blow in your face And tangle the hair on your head On a hot desert night we can drive down the road And the stars will spell out your name On a hot desert night with the windows down wide The sirens will sing me their song And the ghosts of the sailors who died on the rocks Feel not a twitch of regret Though the wind may tangle the hair on your head You sing like a siren to me On a hot desert night, the caravan stops At the oasis next to your heart The soundtrack is played by some aged British queen On BBC Radio One Though the wind my whisper and epic sometimes The cast must include Karen Black Though the symphony strings shifts with the sand You sing like a siren to me You sing like a siren to me You sing like a siren to me

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.8 BPM
Duration: 6:20
Loudness: -19.2 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Okay 1 2 3 2 2 Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice She's not a lady doctor at all She's got hands like a man With hair on the back She'll crush you with her embrace Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes We all need a kind place to live Though the wind may whisper and howl at your door We all need the comfort of friends Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice That ain't a real Cadillac It's a Delta 88 spray painted black With fake leather seats from Juarez Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes On a hot desert night it is still Though the world may whisper and howl at your door You're not obliged to let them all in Okay Johnny Baby don't you drive ride in that faux Cadillac If you must please ride in the back If you sing while you ride you'll be a siren tonight Spare this poor sailor's life from the rocks Though the wind may whisper a melody now We can't find a tune of our own Though the world may whisper and blow in your face And tangle the hair on your head On a hot desert night we can drive down the road And the stars will spell out your name On a hot desert night with the windows down wide The sirens will sing me their song And the ghosts of the sailors who died on the rocks Feel not a twitch of regret Though the wind may tangle the hair on your head You sing like a siren to me On a hot desert night, the caravan stops At the oasis next to your heart The soundtrack is played by some aged British queen On BBC Radio One Though the wind my whisper and epic sometimes The cast must include Karen Black Though the symphony strings shifts with the sand You sing like a siren to me You sing like a siren to me You sing like a siren to me


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 139.6 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -10.6 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Old Mister Johnson had troubles of his own He had a yellow cat that wouldn't leave its home; He tried and he tried to give the cat away He gave it to a man goin' far, far away But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, we thought he was a goner But the cat came back; it just couldn't stay away Away, away, yea, yea, yea So he gave it to a woman going up in a balloon He told him for to take it to the man in the moon; The balloon came down about ninety miles away Where the balloon is, where i can't say But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, we thought he was a goner But the cat came back; it just couldn't stay away Away, away, yea, yea, yea So he gave it to a man going way out West Told him for to take it to the one he loved the best; First the train hit the curve, then it jumped the rail Not a soul was left behind to tell the gruesome tale But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, we thought he was a goner But the cat came back; it just couldn't stay away Away, away, yea, yea, yea

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 139.6 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -10.6 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Old Mister Johnson had troubles of his own He had a yellow cat that wouldn't leave its home; He tried and he tried to give the cat away He gave it to a man goin' far, far away But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, we thought he was a goner But the cat came back; it just couldn't stay away Away, away, yea, yea, yea So he gave it to a woman going up in a balloon He told him for to take it to the man in the moon; The balloon came down about ninety miles away Where the balloon is, where i can't say But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, we thought he was a goner But the cat came back; it just couldn't stay away Away, away, yea, yea, yea So he gave it to a man going way out West Told him for to take it to the one he loved the best; First the train hit the curve, then it jumped the rail Not a soul was left behind to tell the gruesome tale But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, we thought he was a goner But the cat came back; it just couldn't stay away Away, away, yea, yea, yea