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Tantrum
Electronic, Hip Hop, Funk, Folk....i guess electronic funk with lyrics that my sister said were "delivered too fast"....
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Steve Cohen
copr. 2003 Steve Cohen Music (ASCAP)
promotional
Fri Jan 10, 2003
HipHop : Hip Hop General
copr. 2003 Steve Cohen Music (ASCAP)
promotional
Fri Jan 10, 2003
HipHop : Hip Hop General
Take charge
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About the song
I've come to the conclusion that life is not always perfect or fair..and as many have said before me...anything worth having in life...u have to fight for...and make sacrifices in order to achieve...
tantrum for me was the beginning of that realization and trying to put into words and music the feeling that accompanies it...
i'm currently giving away a promotional single...this is the B side...the A side is a cover of the rolling stones song,,,"you cant always get what you want" with some ice cube mixed in :-).... feel free to send me an email to receive a free promotional copy of the giveaway...
tantrum for me was the beginning of that realization and trying to put into words and music the feeling that accompanies it...
i'm currently giving away a promotional single...this is the B side...the A side is a cover of the rolling stones song,,,"you cant always get what you want" with some ice cube mixed in :-).... feel free to send me an email to receive a free promotional copy of the giveaway...
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TANTRUM
They say stay positive, but that’s a life half lived
If you’re carryin’ an angry shout, you got to let it out
If you can’t find a helpin’ hand, just say say to hell with it
If you can’t pay the rent, ‘cause all your money’s spent
Give up your career, buy enough canned food for 100 years
Buy yourself a moving van, drive it from this land
Pick up the pace, there’s no time to waste, don’t stop as we fly thru space
This ain’t no joke, hold it in you choke, excuse me I’m a part of this human race
You shouldn’t have struck my match, now I’m hotter than the sun...
And I’m about to have a Tantrum
Along with the moving van, Get one of those trucks that carries gas
Connect it up with the fuel tank, You ain’t gonna stop for anything
Just fly thru the tolls, You won’t be coming back down this road
Extra tires, An Extra Motor, Some Extra Film, So you can take some photos
A generator, a refrigerator, a washing machine so you can clean your clothes
The holy bible that you got as a gift, so you can learn about how a new life begins
Meditate so god can guide you, Laugh at those who call you a damn fool
Late one nite, sneak into a zoo, Escourt the animals two by two
Before you finally hit the road, get everything at the pet food store
Head south to Cape Canaveral, Make a deal with the guy from mission control
Get a ship that can carry the load, Say goodbye to the world that you used to know
As they fire up the Rockets, There’s a red glare from your soul
Let yourself go
copr. 2003 stevecohenmusic.com (ascap)
email KeysCohen@aol.com for free music...
They say stay positive, but that’s a life half lived
If you’re carryin’ an angry shout, you got to let it out
If you can’t find a helpin’ hand, just say say to hell with it
If you can’t pay the rent, ‘cause all your money’s spent
Give up your career, buy enough canned food for 100 years
Buy yourself a moving van, drive it from this land
Pick up the pace, there’s no time to waste, don’t stop as we fly thru space
This ain’t no joke, hold it in you choke, excuse me I’m a part of this human race
You shouldn’t have struck my match, now I’m hotter than the sun...
And I’m about to have a Tantrum
Along with the moving van, Get one of those trucks that carries gas
Connect it up with the fuel tank, You ain’t gonna stop for anything
Just fly thru the tolls, You won’t be coming back down this road
Extra tires, An Extra Motor, Some Extra Film, So you can take some photos
A generator, a refrigerator, a washing machine so you can clean your clothes
The holy bible that you got as a gift, so you can learn about how a new life begins
Meditate so god can guide you, Laugh at those who call you a damn fool
Late one nite, sneak into a zoo, Escourt the animals two by two
Before you finally hit the road, get everything at the pet food store
Head south to Cape Canaveral, Make a deal with the guy from mission control
Get a ship that can carry the load, Say goodbye to the world that you used to know
As they fire up the Rockets, There’s a red glare from your soul
Let yourself go
copr. 2003 stevecohenmusic.com (ascap)
email KeysCohen@aol.com for free music...
