Jesussaid: "When you give a luncheon or dinner, do not invite your friends, your brothers or sisters, your relatives, or your rich neighbors; if you do, they may invite you back and so you will be repaid. But when you give a banquet, invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, the blind, and you will be blessed.".
[Intro]Yeah heh hehYeah heh hehYeah heh hehYeah[Chorus]I'm not getting crazy over you, babyNoEventhough I'm under your spell'Cause as I pass you on the streetMy little heart just skips a beatOh yes, it skips a beatWoah yes, it skips a beat[Verse]Don't you know you got your influence on me?You wanna drive me out of my mind'Cause as I pass you byI fell in love with youWhen you look at me, I'm hypnotizedYes, I'm hypnotizedWoah yes, I'm hypnotized[Chrous]So, I'm not getting crazy over you, babyNo, noEventhough I'm under your spell'Cause when I pass you by, my heart is filled with looWhen I look at you, I'm hypnotizedWoo oh, I'm hypnotizedYeah eeh yeah, I'm hypnotized[Interlude]Yeah heh heh hehYeah heh heh hehYeah heh heh hehYeah heh heh hehI'm not getting crazy over you babyNo, no[Musical Interlude][Verse]Don't you know you got your influence on me?You got me going out of my mind'Cause as I pass you on the streetMy little heart just skips a beat, ooh yesIt skips a beat, woah yes, it skips a beatYeah[Outro]Don't you know I love you baby, ooh yesAnd I will never let you downSlowly, hold his handI'll be you're number oneNever let me down, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, babyOh noNo, no, no, no, babyHow to Format LyricsType out all lyrics, even repeating song parts like the chorusLyrics should be broken down into individual linesUse section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], italics lyric and bold lyric to distinguish between different vocalists in the same song partIf you donât understand a lyric, use [?]To learn more, check out our transcription guide or visit our transcribers forumI'm Not Crazy "Hello Hopsin, word on the streets is that you're crazy, and I honestly believe you are."Hopsin- Listen. If I was really crazy I'd run up inside an orphanage and torment kids and beat babies faces with bags of oranges, fake my origin and tell people that I was born to sin, I go back to feelin' molested porn again. I would murder a nigga, then steal his body from whatever morgue it's in and take it back to a alley to torture it. Study all a the Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, and Chucky horror flicks. Baby is that a knife you have in your hand? Of course it is! I run around crazy like the Afghans do it, some black cap foo's wearin' a fuckin' Batman suit and scream at bitches like a fat man scream, then tell 'em to take a deep breath cause this'll be the last chance to. I hate on everyone who's sane and gifted. Claim that my brain is missin' while sniffin cocaine and then cut my dick for the Pain Olympics. If I was crazy I would go pick up the mic and use it, and tell Dwayne Carter that I really like his music. ShitBut I'm not crazy, I'm just a tad bit strange. I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain. Oh no, not my fault so don't blame me. I swear to you that I'm not feelin' crazy AH crazy AH Wisdom- If I was manic I probably woulda neglected my responsibilities and make society respect it. I'd walk around in a dress wit a can a gas and blow up a motherfucker for laughin' with half a match. Dig up all the baby cadavers and grab a basket and shoot 'em through every window of every crib that I'm passin'. I'd prolly be back a couple hours later and fuck 'em with every bottle I cut 'em within my labour. Take a breather make a haste of it and bounce, hold a house that's adjacent of it, chase everyone out and take 'em down. Tell 'em I'm the Devil and I'm claimin everybody for a battle that's crazier than my brain is. Grab a chainsaw, blow the fuckin dust back, leave it all, still ready me a new bloodbath. Run back to the psyche ward check a perimiter and get in before they knew that I I'm not crazy, I'm just a tad bit strange. I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain. Oh no, not my fault so don't blame me. I swear to you that I'm not feelin' crazy AH crazy AH Yo, I won't lie I'm not as crazy as glue, but if I was let me describe all the bullshit I would do. I'd jackoff with sandpaper while I'm watchin The View, picturin' Whoopi bald headed strokin cock with her boobs. I'd throw babies in dryers, strangle tweakers that fidget, contract HIV willfully just to purposely get it, I'd mug mothers on welfare, swim in gallons of gas, meander to the batting cage and use my dick for a bat. Shit! If I was deranged I caught me a chain, make it rain like Washington and throw a stripper some change, make her work it on the flow, pussy pop on a handstand, lick her dirty snatch and film it all on my webcam. Honestly I'd be itchin' for gun play, I cock the 45 and shoot up church on a Sunday, I'll highjack a plane while it's still on the runway, grope the stewardess and take the passenger's chump I'm not crazy, I'm just a tad bit strange. I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain. Oh no, not my fault so don't blame me. I swear to you that I'm not feelin' crazy AH crazy AH crazy. Eu nĂŁo sou louco "OlĂĄ Hopsin, palavra nas ruas Ă© que vocĂȘ Ă© louco, e eu honestamente acredito que vocĂȘ Ă©."Hopsin-Ouça. Se eu fosse realmente louco que eu corra para cima dentro de um orfanato e crianças tormento e rostos bebĂȘs batida com sacos de laranjas, de origem meu falso e dizer Ă s pessoas que eu nasci para o pecado, eu volto para me sentindo molestado pornĂŽ novamente. Eu mataria um negro, em seguida, roubar o corpo de qualquer morgue Ă© em e levĂĄ-la de volta a um beco para torturĂĄ-lo. Estude todos os filmes de terror a um Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, e Chucky. Baby Ă© que vocĂȘ tem uma faca na mĂŁo? Claro que Ă©! Eu corro por aĂ louco como os afegĂŁos fazĂȘ-lo, vestindo alguma tampa preta foo 'a porra do terno Batman e gritar com cadelas como um grito homem gordo, entĂŁo diga a eles para ter uma causa respiração profunda isso vai ser a Ășltima chance para. Eu odeio a todos que Ă© sensato e talentoso. Alegação de que meu cĂ©rebro estĂĄ perdendo enquanto sniffin cocaĂna e depois cortar meu pinto para as OlimpĂadas de dor. Se eu fosse louco eu ia pegar o microfone e usĂĄ-lo, e dizer Dwayne Carter que eu realmente gosto de sua mĂșsica. MerdaMas eu nĂŁo sou louco, sou um pouco um pouco estranho. Eu nĂŁo consigo controlar os pensamentos que sempre viajam atravĂ©s do meu cĂ©rebro. Ah, nĂŁo, nĂŁo Ă© culpa minha por isso nĂŁo me culpe. Eu juro para vocĂȘ que eu nĂŁo sou louco feelin 'AH louco AH Cryptic eu era manĂaco eu provavelmente woulda negligenciado as minhas responsabilidades e tornar a sociedade respeitĂĄ-la. Eu andaria em torno de um humor vestido uma lata de gĂĄs e explodir um filho da puta para rindo com metade uma partida. Desenterrar todos os cadĂĄveres de bebĂȘs e pegar uma cesta e shoot 'em atravĂ©s de cada janela de cada berço que eu sou o passageiro ". Eu prolly estar de volta algumas horas depois e fodam-se eles com cada garrafa eu cortei-los dentro do meu trabalho. DĂȘ uma pausa fazer uma pressa dele e saltar, segurar uma casa que Ă© adjacente dele, perseguir todos para fora e levĂĄ-los para baixo. Diga a eles que eu sou o diabo e eu sou todos claimin para uma batalha que Ă© mais louco do que o meu cĂ©rebro Ă©. Pegue uma motosserra, soprar a poeira porra de volta, deixar tudo, ainda pronto me um banho de sangue novo. Corra de volta para a ala psique verificar um perĂmetro e entrar antes eles sabiam que eu eu nĂŁo sou louco, sou um pouco um pouco estranho. Eu nĂŁo consigo controlar os pensamentos que sempre viajam atravĂ©s do meu cĂ©rebro. Ah, nĂŁo, nĂŁo Ă© culpa minha por isso nĂŁo me culpe. Eu juro para vocĂȘ que eu nĂŁo sou louco feelin 'AH louco AH eu nĂŁo vou mentir Eu nĂŁo sou tĂŁo louco como cola, mas se eu fosse me descrever todas as besteiras que eu faria. Eu tinha Jackoff com lixa enquanto eu estou assistindo The View, galo picturin 'Strokin Whoopi careca com os peitos dela. Eu jogaria bebĂȘs em secadores, tweakers estrangular que fidget, contraem o HIV deliberadamente apenas propositadamente para obtĂȘ-lo, eu mĂŁes caneca no bem-estar, nadar em galĂ”es de gĂĄs, passeie Ă gaiola de batedura e usar o meu pau por um morcego. Shit! Se eu fosse demente Eu me pegou de uma cadeia, fazer chover, como Washington e jogue uma stripper alguma mudança, fazĂȘ-la trabalhar com isso no pop buceta fluxo, em uma parada de mĂŁo, lamber os snatch sujas e filmes tudo na minha webcam. Honestamente, eu estaria coçando para jogar arma, eu pinto a 45 e atirar para cima da igreja em um domingo, eu vou sequestrar um aviĂŁo enquanto ele ainda estĂĄ na pista, apalpar a hospedeira e levar a mudança do passageiro eu nĂŁo sou louco, sou um pouco um pouco estranho. Eu nĂŁo consigo controlar os pensamentos que sempre viajam atravĂ©s do meu cĂ©rebro. Ah, nĂŁo, nĂŁo Ă© culpa minha por isso nĂŁo me culpe. Eu juro para vocĂȘ que eu nĂŁo sou louco feelin 'AH louco AH louco.
1- Lack Of Acknowledgment. It's no secret that most narcissists revel in admiration and validation (except for 'closet narcissists'). They depend on constant approval to maintain their sense of intrinsic worth. To achieve this goal, they absorb (or steal) the energy of other people to feel good about themselves.
AboutâUnwellâ is the second single from Matchbox Twentyâs third album, More Than You Think You Are. It is one of their most well-known songs and was very popular at the time of its release. Rob Thomas, the lead singer for Matchbox Twenty, states that he wrote the song as a metaphor for humanity in general, a song for people who are âmessed up and feel alone like that. We all feel a little messed up sometimes⊠youâre not alone.âAsk us a question about this songAsk a question *What does Rob thing about the banjo on this song?It was kind of awesome, because at the time, everything was either Ludacris and Nelly or boy bands. And then we were hanging in there with a song with a banjo in the intro. That felt like a little win for us. When I wrote that song, it was a much faster song. It was Paul who was like, âItâs like that, like youâre playing it on the piano. Slow it down there.â It made all those lyrics seem a little more poignant. A lot more longing to it then it would have. I think I wanted it to sound like a Nelly inspired the lyrics?We were going into our third record. It came from the idea of still not feeling comfortable in my own skin, and the job sometimes even less so. I was always very comfortable in small groups, and I was always very comfortable on a stage. And then never comfortable in the group. Youâd do things where youâre out and amongst, and I was never really comfortable. That led me to having really crazy panic attacks and having to figure out a way to get all of that under control. Once I started to get older, once I started to grow up, the fabrication that Iâd made of how comfortable I was and how secure I was in myself started to go away. I was left with the reality I need to deal with how uncomfortable I am at all times, how unsure of myself I am, every word that comes out of my mouth, in every situation. âUnwellâ was the beginning of that for Rob feeling uneasy about how he was portrayed in the media?We werenât that band. We were a band that makes music for people who like the songs we make. We all have strong political opinions, but thatâs not our impetus for what we do musically. We have strong opinions about everything. But we write more about the human condition. Thereâs never been anything with teeth on it where I felt like, âWeâre going to be put through the ringer.â You could stay away from it. We got to be in that place where it could be 3 in the morning, and we could stumble out of a bar in various states of whatever, but nobody was filming it. There was no TMZ. Nobody was watching us in Kansas City rolling around on the ground and having a fight. If I was thinking about people talking about me, it was about my friends and close people around me talking about whatever I was going through. âHe seems a little off.â Iâve never been tabloid fodder. Hopefully, I wonât is there banjo on this song?Who produced âUnwellâ by Matchbox Twenty?When did Matchbox Twenty release âUnwellâ?Who wrote âUnwellâ by Matchbox Twenty?CreditsRecorded AtBearsville Studios, Bearsville, NY & The Hit Factory, New York, NYRelease DateFebruary 3, 2003Songs That Interpolate UnwellView Unwell samplesTags TheAmendment Song is a Memphis Soul style parody of the popular Schoolhouse Rock! song "I'm Just a Bill", even going so far as using the original singer, Jack Sheldon. It is briefly shown as a replacement for Itchy & Scratchy on The Krusty the Clown Show in the episode "The Day the Violence Died". The lyrics were written by John Swartzwelder and the music by Alf Clausen. It is the eleventh[Verse 1]HeyI'm doing good, it's nice to greet yaHow's your day?Mine is great now that I've met yaSwing my wayI'm praying that youâČll show a signSo cuff your jeans, and sip some wineWith me tonight[Verse 2]No wayI love that TV show youâČve watchedSince like sixth gradeI wish that we grew up togetherIs it too late?I'm not bilingual, itâČs a challengeTryna read your body language here tonight[Chorus]So tell me I'm not crazy'Cause only fools fall in loveWith somebody who wants a bodyThat doesn't look like yours at allSo tell me IâČm not crazy'Cause only fools go to dieFor a man with other plansAnd other lovers on his mindSo tell me[Verse 3]HeyYou read me rightAnd I've been fighting this since MayI'm thinking we could try this outIf that's okay?But this is new to me I'm frightenedCan I be scared and excited?Praying this ainâČt unrequited[Chorus]So tell me I'm not crazy'Cause only fools fall in loveWith somebody who wants a bodyThat doesn't look like yours at allSo tell me IâČm not crazy'Cause only fools go to dieFor a man with other plansAnd other lovers on his mind[Bridge]So tell me I'mTell me I'm not a fool in your eyesSo tell me I'mTell me I'm not just wasting my timeOh IâČm on the verge of just giving up'Cause losing you would be just my luckText me back, call my nameSay you love me, IâČm insaneI'm on the brink and itâČs in my head'Cause losing you must mean love is deadText me back, call my nameWon't you tell me[Outro]Tell me IâČm not crazy'Cause only fools fall in loveWith somebody who wants a bodyThat doesn't look like yours at allHow to Format LyricsType out all lyrics, even repeating song parts like the chorusLyrics should be broken down into individual linesUse section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], italics lyric and bold lyric to distinguish between different vocalists in the same song partIf you donât understand a lyric, use [?]To learn more, check out our transcription guide or visit our transcribers forum
Cant get out of bed or leave the house. Can't work. Can't take care of themselves or others. Thinks or talks about suicide. That's what severe depression can look like, and it's a terrible and potentially deadly illness. Most people would notice those signs, realize something was wrong, and hopefully get some help.
I'm Not Crazy c-c-c-c-c-c-c-crazyyyyyyyy c-c-c-c-c-crazyyyyyyyJust cause I have your picture in my lockerDoesnt make you some kind of stalkerBright blue eyes, tall, dark, and handsomeMakes my heart b-beat like a bass drumOooooooYeah that is meant to be, been waiting patientlyNow baby cant you seeOooooooYeah Im your future wife, well start a brand new lifeBoy you know just how to make me blush, make me blushAnd it cant be just another crush, another crushI just wanna get next to you, next to youAnd if you met me then youd love me too, love me tooAnd if two worlds could collide, Id never wonder whyYou make me act like a wannabe, I wanna beA little closer to you baby I'm not crazyc-c-c-c-c-c-c-crazyyyyyyyy c-c-c-c-c-crazyyyyyyyDid you think that Id forgetThe time that you winked at me theres something in my eyeGot all teary eyed cause you wanted meBaby, baby ooooo I read your horoscopeSays today youre gonna meet a Scor-pi-o thats meOoooooo yeah this is meant to beBeen waiting patiently, now baby cant you seeOoooooo yeah Im your future wife well start a brand new lifeBoy you know just how to make me blush, make me blushAnd it cant be just another crush, another crushI just wanna get next to you, next to youAnd if you met me then youd love me too, love me tooAnd if two worlds could collide, Id never wonder whyYou make me act like a wannabe, I wanna beA little closer to you baby Im not crazyIm not crazyIm not crazyIm just crazy for youIm not crazyIm not crazyIm just crazy for youBoy you know just how to make me blush, make me blushAnd it cant be just another crush, another crushI just wanna get next to you, next to youAnd if you met me then youd love me too, love me too...... crazayAnd if two worlds could collide, Id never wonder whyYou make me act like a wannabe, I wanna beA little closer to you baby Im not crazyIm not crazyIm not crazyIm just crazy for youIm not crazyIm not crazyIm just crazy for youc-c-c-c-c-c-c-crazyyyyyyyy c-c-c-c-c-crazyyyyyyy Eu nĂŁo sou louco ccccccc-crazyyyyyyyy CCCCC-crazyyyyyyySĂł porque eu tenho uma foto sua no meu armĂĄrioNĂŁo lhe fazer algum tipo de perseguidorBrilhantes olhos azuis, alto, moreno e bonitoFaz meu coração b-beat como um bumboOooooooĂ que se destina a ser, esperando pacientementeAgora nĂŁo posso bebĂȘ vocĂȘ vĂȘOooooooSim Im sua futura esposa, bem começar uma nova vidaGaroto, vocĂȘ sabe exatamente como me fazer corar, me fazer corarE isso nĂŁo pode ser apenas paixĂŁo, mas outro paqueraEu sĂł quero ficar perto de vocĂȘ, perto de vocĂȘE se vocĂȘ me encontrou, em seguida, youd tambĂ©m me ama, me ama tambĂ©mE se dois mundos poderiam colidir, nunca Id perguntar por queVocĂȘ me faz agir como uma wannabe, eu quero serUm pouco mais perto de vocĂȘ, baby, eu nĂŁo sou loucoccccccc-crazyyyyyyyy CCCCC-crazyyyyyyyVocĂȘ acha que a Id esquecerO tempo que vocĂȘ piscou para mim hĂĄ algo no meu olhoTem todas as causas com lĂĄgrimas nos olhos que vocĂȘ queria meBaby, baby ooooo eu ler o seu horĂłscopoDiz hoje vocĂȘ estĂĄ indo atender a uma Scor-pi-o que Ă© mimOoooooo sim este se destina a serEstava esperando com paciĂȘncia, agora nĂŁo posso bebĂȘ vocĂȘ vĂȘOoooooo sim Im a sua futura esposa bem começar uma nova vidaGaroto, vocĂȘ sabe exatamente como me fazer corar, me fazer corarE isso nĂŁo pode ser apenas paixĂŁo, mas outro paqueraEu sĂł quero ficar perto de vocĂȘ, perto de vocĂȘE se vocĂȘ me encontrou, em seguida, youd tambĂ©m me ama, me ama tambĂ©mE se dois mundos poderiam colidir, nunca Id perguntar por queVocĂȘ me faz agir como uma wannabe, eu quero serUm pouco mais perto de vocĂȘ, baby Eu nĂŁo estou loucoEu nĂŁo estou loucoEu nĂŁo estou loucoIm apenas louco por vocĂȘEu nĂŁo estou loucoEu nĂŁo estou loucoIm apenas louco por vocĂȘGaroto, vocĂȘ sabe exatamente como me fazer corar, me fazer corarE isso nĂŁo pode ser apenas paixĂŁo, mas outro paqueraEu sĂł quero ficar perto de vocĂȘ, perto de vocĂȘE se vocĂȘ me encontrou, em seguida, youd tambĂ©m me ama, me ama tambĂ©m ...... crazayE se dois mundos poderiam colidir, nunca Id perguntar por queVocĂȘ me faz agir como uma wannabe, eu quero serUm pouco mais perto de vocĂȘ, baby Eu nĂŁo estou loucoEu nĂŁo estou loucoEu nĂŁo estou loucoIm apenas louco por vocĂȘEu nĂŁo estou loucoEu nĂŁo estou loucoIm apenas louco por vocĂȘccccccc-crazyyyyyyyy CCCCC-crazyyyyyyy
level1. · 2 yr. ago. Lone traveler. It only did for creatures before so it was barely noticeable. I remember I noticed it on a planet that had small insect like predators that were smaller than the grass, so when they were attacking you, you only saw patches of grass moving where they were and it was amazing. Now it does it for players too.
Unwell All day staring at the ceilingMaking friends with shadows on my wallAll night hearing voices telling meThat I should get some sleepBecause tomorrow might be good for somethingHold onFeeling like I'm headed for a breakdownAnd I don't know whyBut I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay awhile and maybe then you'll seeA different side of meI'm not crazy, I'm just a little impairedI know right now you don't careBut soon enough you're gonna think of meAnd how I used to be...meI'm talking to myself in publicDodging glances on the trainAnd I know, I know they've all been talking about meI can hear them whisperAnd it makes me think there must be something wrong with meOut of all the hours thinkingSomehow I've lost my mindBut I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay awhile and maybe then you'll seeA different side of meI'm not crazy, I'm just a little impairedI know right now you don't careBut soon enough you're gonna think of meAnd how I used to beI've been talking in my sleepPretty soon they'll come to get meYeah, they're taking me awayBut I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay awhile and maybe then you'll seeA different side of meI'm not crazy, I'm just a little impairedI know right now you don't careBut soon enough you're gonna think of meAnd how I used to beYeah, how I used to beHow I used to beWell, I'm just a little unwellHow I used to beHow I used to beI'm just a little unwell NĂŁo Muito Bem Durante todo o dia olhando para o tetoFazendo amizade com as sombras na paredeDurante toda a noite ouvindo vozes me dizendoQue eu deveria dormir um poucoPois amanhĂŁ pode ser bom para alguma coisaEspere aĂSinto que estou em indo em direção a um ataque nervosoE eu nĂŁo sei por queMas eu nĂŁo estou louco, sĂł nĂŁo estou muito bemEu sei que agora vocĂȘ nĂŁo pode dizerMas fique por aĂ que talvez vocĂȘ vĂĄ verUm outro lado meuEu nĂŁo estou louco, sĂł um pouco enfraquecidoEu sei que agora vocĂȘ nĂŁo se importaMas logo vocĂȘ vai pensar em mimE como eu costumava ser... euEu falo comigo mesmo em pĂșblicoEvitando olhares no tremE eu sei, eu sei que todos estĂŁo falando de mimEu posso ouvir os sussurrosE me faz pensar que deve ter alguma coisa errada comigoE de todas as horas que eu fiquei pensandoDe alguma forma perdi minha menteMas eu nĂŁo estou louco, sĂł nĂŁo estou muito bemEu sei que agora vocĂȘ nĂŁo pode dizerMas fique por aĂ que talvez vocĂȘ vĂĄ verUm outro lado meuEu nĂŁo estou louco, sĂł um pouco enfraquecidoEu sei que agora vocĂȘ nĂŁo se importaMas logo vocĂȘ vai pensar em mimE como eu costumava serTenho falado durante meu sonoLogo, logo, eles virĂŁo me buscarYeah, eles estĂŁo me levando para longeMas eu nĂŁo estou louco, sĂł nĂŁo estou muito bemEu sei que agora vocĂȘ nĂŁo pode dizerMas fique por aĂ que talvez vocĂȘ vĂĄ verUm outro lado meuEu nĂŁo estou louco, sĂł um pouco enfraquecidoEu sei que agora vocĂȘ nĂŁo se importaMas logo vocĂȘ vai pensar em mimE como eu costumava serYeah, como eu costumava serComo eu costumava serBem, sĂł nĂŁo estou muito bemComo eu costumava serComo eu costumava serSĂł nĂŁo estou muito bem
mvFzEQZ. i m not crazy im just a man
