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Heiruspecs - It Takes lyrics
14 crates of records with my name on 'em
 that's a lot of music when I'm not dealing with my car
 staring at the crates makes me thirsty
 they smell like dust I haven't listened to one thus far
 Get drink take a sip, grab a crate get a grip
 Drag it across the floor like bam bam, it's heavy
 Pick one without looking, put the needle down
 Spin it back to the beginning, I'm ready
 It said please pay attention the words that I say
 helped to guide me through
 I really really hope that they don't slide by.
 I pass them on to you
 Don't let 'em slide by
 Don't let 'em slide by
 Don't let 'em slide by
 Don't let 'em slide
 It was a mood setter, drums screamed get free
 float like a butterfly sting like a bee
 I never really felt a record talking to me
 even when I met a DJ who could cut something lovely
 the boost of energy, the feel of confidence
 how could I be living life so tense
 eased off the controls
 put down the reins
 the only way I could describe it was the opposite of pain.
 as I listened the words were not there any more
 it was just those drums and a little keyboard
 I'm staring at the needle then the crate on the floor
 and all I could do was mouth more
 Make a little love
 Talk a little louder
 Slow it on down
 Stand on the brakes
 Listen up closely
 Do the right thing
 I do my own thing
 It takes what it takes
 Now there was a hmm hmmmmm... I don't remember
 but there was a part of the song that did break downHeiruspecs - It Takes - http://motolyrics.com/heiruspecs/it-takes-lyrics.html
 I don't mean a beat break but the song did cry
 I thought I had died, I thought I had drowned
 Now I detached myself out of fear
 thinking lets get out of here
 Another persons sorrow is not mine to bear
 I look at the sleeve,
 The tears well up in my eyes because my name is printed right there.
 the record's still spinning, the voices came back
 I stare at the cover like a mirror, I'm looking back
 I was relaxed this is so intense
 I flip over the sleeve and I read the comments
 It said "I dedicate this record to my brother Andy,
 with the hope that one day, you can better understand me
 Until that day here is this one song,
 I know that you can learn from it, others will take it wrong"
 Then the break down was over and I held the sleeve tight
 and I am not gonna say I didn't cry
 I never wrote this song, no how's or why's
 but I guess I couldn't say that it told a single lie
 the last little lyric, in the last little part
 was a fire on my heart, a flash of a part
 I live life like a diesel all pressure no spark
 so I throw myself out there as a shot in the dark
 Make a little love
 Talk a little louder
 Slow it on down
 Stand on the brakes
 Listen up closely
 Do the right thing
 I do my own thing
 It takes what it takes
 please pay attention the words that I say
 helped to guide me through
 I really really hope that they don't slide by.
 I pass them on to you
 Don't let 'em slide by
 Don't let 'em slide by
 Don't let 'em slide by
 Don't let 'em slide












