Headline - Coco Jones

Sometimes, I wake up, and I hear you through the silence You let your pride hide all your beauty and your kindness So fast to judge in error You thought you knew me better So quick to kill forever You used to read me like a headline So many reasons now you're not mine Maybe if you'd taken more time I'd still be the one you wanna talk to every night, oh-oh If you got in my head You wouldn't be scared of what you'd find You used to read me like a headline Oh, that's the reason now you're not mine anymore You spent your summer workin' for your education While I was runnin' after dreams that kept us waitin' You never told me never I guess I never knew we'd have the shortest forever Thought I could, but I can't forget you You used to read me like a headline So many reasons now you're not mine Maybe if you'd taken more time I'd still be the one you wanna talk to every night, oh-oh If you got in my head You wouldn't be scared of what you'd find You used to read me like a headline Oh, that's the reason now you're not mine anymore You used to read me like a headline You used to read me like a headline Sometimes, I wake up, and I wish you were beside me

I wanna spread news all around About the new love that I found I found a love that I've been looking for Now I don't have to look no more Headline news, headline news Everybody say Extra, extra, read all about it Extra, extra, read all about it The world is at my feet There's a halo around my head I went out searching for gold I found love instead She's a wish, a dream come true I guess you might say that I struck oil too Headline news, headline news Everybody say Extra, extra, read all about it Extra, extra, read all about it Read all about it, read all about it Headline news, headline news Everybody say Extra, extra, read all about it Extra, extra, read all about it In my neighborhood They say, what a change in me People say when I walk by It's not hard to see She brings out the best in me Lights me up like a Christmas tree Headline news, headline news Everybody say Extra, read all about it Extra, extra, read all about it Extra, extra, read all about it One, two, one, two, three, four

Headline news Read all about it Headline news Suddenly holding you And touching you Is big enough to make Headline news And I gotta tell them All the inside story Cause suddenly Holding you and loving you Is big enough to make Headline news And we got ourselves A perfect love affair All of my friends Didn't give us a chance They said We'd never make it They said You would lead me a dance They said I'd never take it They couldn't See the signs They couldn't Even read between the lines How many times did I hear: "There they go They don't look right together" But we fooled them all Here we are We read the stormy weather They couldn't See the signs They couldn't Even read between the lines.

Maybe, you should headline, headline, headline Baby, you should headline, headline, headline Love it when you headline, headline, headline Headline, headline, headline, yeah I'm pulling up to your show, ayy Mention my name at the door, ayy Love to fuck you on the road, ayy Sit front row while you headline, headline, headline Love it when you headline, headline, headline, yeah I need security Already hit that shit, I'm in the league Her boyfriend don't think that she into me Serenade her now she into me A boss, flew her out to Italy Oh, that's your man? Is you kiddin' me? You gon' keep running all into me He barely keep that same energy, ah, yeah All up in VIP, ayy Puttin' that V on me, ah You don't need backstage passes When you got all that ass, yeah You look like a star to me Girl, what's your fantasy? Put me on stage, I'm fucking you crazy I want your fans to see, yeah, yeah, oh Baby, you should headline, headline, headline Love it when you headline, headline, headline Headline, headline, headline, yeah No backstage pass, I wanna watch right front and center Star of the show, no cap, which is why you're selling out everyday Which is why this body is on the menu These bitches all wanna get with you, wanna be with you I'm the one walkin up out the arena to take you to dinner Show up and show out at your show, get loud and say, "That's my man" And when you get up off in the back of the bus, I get on ten Baby, you know, I'm your biggest fan Baby, you know, I'm your biggest, uh Maybe, you should headline, headline, headline Baby, you should headline, headline, headline Love it when you headline, headline, headline Headline, headline, headline, yeah I'm pulling up to your show, ayy Mention my name at the door, ayy Love to fuck you on the road, ayy Sit front row while you headline, headline, headline Love it when you headline, headline, headline, yeah You like, you're my type, uh Big brown booty with the light brown eyes Hit that falsetto, we'll sing all night I can make you a celebrity on my live Waited all damn day Just to how to grab that, baby I'm your biggest fan, swear, baby Maybe, you should headline, headline, headline Baby, you should headline, headline, headline Love it when you headline, headline, headline Headline, headline, headline, yeah I'm pulling up to your show, ayy Mention my name at the door, ayy Love to fuck you on the road, ayy Sit front row while you headline, headline, headline Love it when you headline, headline, headline, yeah

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)