Human (Album: "Sorry I'm Late" (2014)) (CHER LLOYD LYRICS)

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Lonely, lonely
So you think that you know me
You�re the only one who knows who I am
I decided tonight that I�m breaking
All the chains on my throne of perfection
Could it be that easy to let it all go

Everything you see that glitters
Isn�t always gold
Everything you think is perfect, oh
Isn�t always so
Many times many times I would've let my feelings show
Everything you see that glitters
Isn�t always gold
You know I�m just human, human, human after all
You know I�m just human, human, human after all

Slowly, slowly
I�m okay in revealing
Scars you see I wear them proud in the end
I decided tonight that I�m wasting
Too much thought on the art of perception
Could it be that easy to let it all go

Everything you see that glitters
Isn�t always gold
Everything you think is perfect, oh
Isn�t always so
Many times many times I would've let my feelings show
Everything you see that glitters
Isn�t always gold

You know I�m just tired of the weight of the world on my shoulders
Babe, you know I�m sick of always carrying it for you
Used to be a superwoman now that�s over, over
I�m a lover, I�m a lover, baby, I�m a soldier
Doesn�t mean that I could be everything for you
Used to be a superwoman now that�s over, over

Everything you see that glitters
Isn�t always gold
Everything you think is perfect, oh
Isn�t always so
Many times many times I would've let my feelings show
Everything you see that glitters
Isn�t always gold
You know I�m just human, human, human after all
You know I�m just human, human, human after all

You know I�m just human, human, human after all
You know I�m just human, human, human after all

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M.F.P.O.T.Y. (Album: "Sorry I'm Late" (2014)) (CHER LLOYD LYRICS)

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Boy, I know that you want some of all this
But I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there
Only been over here 'bout a minute
But you already sound like a dick, stop tryin'
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there

Cause
Ew! What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew, just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite

Cause
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep on talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

So you can tell all your friends playing cupid
That it ain't gonna work 'cause you just look foolish
Back it up, back it up, yeah hello goodbye
Get a hold of yourself before I lose it
Baby laugh all you like, but I just might do it
Back it up, back it up, cause you're killin' vibes

Cause
Ew! What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew, just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite

Cause
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

Yeah, uh huh, yeah, let's go!

Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like

Thanks, but no thanks!

Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

Keep it all in your pants boy
You ain't got a chance boy

Hahaha

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M.F.P.O.T.Y. (Album: "Sorry I'm Late" (2014)) (CHER LLOYD LYRICS)

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Boy, I know that you want some of all this
But I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there
Only been over here 'bout a minute
But you already sound like a dick, stop tryin'
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there

Cause
Ew! What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew, just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite

Cause
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep on talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

So you can tell all your friends playing cupid
That it ain't gonna work 'cause you just look foolish
Back it up, back it up, yeah hello goodbye
Get a hold of yourself before I lose it
Baby laugh all you like, but I just might do it
Back it up, back it up, cause you're killin' vibes

Cause
Ew! What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew, just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite

Cause
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

Yeah, uh huh, yeah, let's go!

Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like

Thanks, but no thanks!

Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
(This could be the mother fucking party of the year)

Keep it all in your pants boy
You ain't got a chance boy

Hahaha

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That Was Us (Album: "Just As I Am" (2014)) (BRANTLEY GILBERT LYRICS)

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I got my mail today, this economy sucks
A buncha bills I can't pay, I guess they're sh*t outta luck
But there was one from an old friend, brought back memories
A black and white from way back when
Was hard to believe that was us

That was us ridin' dirt roads
Shootin' buckshot at signs
Drinkin' beer we just stole
Passin' jugs full of shine
Even them girls were one of them boys
Singin' old country gold
'Til we all lost our voice
That was us

Every once in a while we'll catch a game or a race
But catchin' up on old times turns into hell that we raised
We'll start re-tellin' stories and lies we've rehearsed
About the girls we made out with and how badass we were
That was us, that was us

That was us down in Panama cruisin' the strip
In the bed of my truck tossin' beads and talkin' sh*t
Shotgunnin' beer, playin' pong and flip cup
We never lost senior year, we tore them son b*tches up
That was us
That was us

And we'll always remember those of us that we miss
We'll always be brothers and we'll never forget

But that was us that we carried, with tears in our eyes
When the rest of us are buried, we're throwin' down in the sky
So raise a glass to the memories that won't ever die
Here's to friends, here's to family and one hell of a time
Yeah, here's to us
Here's to us
Yeah here's to us
Yeah here's to us

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That Was Us (Album: "Just As I Am" (2014)) (BRANTLEY GILBERT LYRICS)

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I got my mail today, this economy sucks
A buncha bills I can't pay, I guess they're sh*t outta luck
But there was one from an old friend, brought back memories
A black and white from way back when
Was hard to believe that was us

That was us ridin' dirt roads
Shootin' buckshot at signs
Drinkin' beer we just stole
Passin' jugs full of shine
Even them girls were one of them boys
Singin' old country gold
'Til we all lost our voice
That was us

Every once in a while we'll catch a game or a race
But catchin' up on old times turns into hell that we raised
We'll start re-tellin' stories and lies we've rehearsed
About the girls we made out with and how badass we were
That was us, that was us

That was us down in Panama cruisin' the strip
In the bed of my truck tossin' beads and talkin' sh*t
Shotgunnin' beer, playin' pong and flip cup
We never lost senior year, we tore them son b*tches up
That was us
That was us

And we'll always remember those of us that we miss
We'll always be brothers and we'll never forget

But that was us that we carried, with tears in our eyes
When the rest of us are buried, we're throwin' down in the sky
So raise a glass to the memories that won't ever die
Here's to friends, here's to family and one hell of a time
Yeah, here's to us
Here's to us
Yeah here's to us
Yeah here's to us

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One Hell Of An Amen (Album: "Just As I Am" (2014)) (BRANTLEY GILBERT LYRICS)

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Preacher said he died too young
over there totin' that gun
for Uncle Sam and our freedom
Mom and Daddy dressed in black
they folded up that flag
started prayin'
yeah he went out 21 guns blazin'

An' that's One Hell of an Amen
that's the only way to go
fightin' the good fight
til the Good Lord calls you home
and so be well my friend
til' I see you again
this is our last goodbye
but it's a Hell of an Amen

Doctor said he ain't got long
he just smiled said bring it on
if you think I'm scared
you got it all wrong
a little cancer can't break me
my heart's right and I believe
we all hit our knees
started prayin'
naw he never gave up
said the Good Lord's waitin'

An' that's One Hell of an Amen
that's the only way to go
fightin' the good fight
til the Good Lord calls you home
so be well my friend
til' I see you again
yeah this is our last goodbye
but it's a Hell of an Amen

So be well my friend
til' I see you again
this is our last goodbye
But it's a Hell of an Amen

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My Faith In You. (Album: "Just As I Am" (2014)) (BRANTLEY GILBERT LYRICS)

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Yeah this world will turn its back
When you find yours against that wall
Just watch it as it keeps on spinnin'
Just like there's nothin' wrong
That's why I'm thumbin' through these pages
They say the answers are in red
And I believe they're in here somewhere
I just haven't found 'em yet
It's the only hope that I got left

'Cause I could stand to lose my faith in
Friends that come and go
Yeah they'll be there when you need them
They say that when you don't
I could give up on my heroes
Could let myself down too
But what would I do
If I lost my faith in You
My faith in You

You know I've learned through all these stories
All about the pain You felt
And I know You did all that for me
And I'm still askin' You for help
'Cause Lord I just can't help myself

I could stand to lose my faith in
Friends that come and go
Yeah they'll be there when you need them
They say that when you don't
I could give up on my heroes
Could let myself down too
But what would I do
If I lost my faith in You
My faith in You

Cause I've been beaten, I've been broken
I've been dangerously bruised
And Lord I never would have made it
If I'd lost my faith in You
If I'd lost my faith in You

I'd never lose my faith in You, oh
My faith in You
I'll never lose my faith in You

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