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"Alive With The Glory of Love," by Say Anything (a charmingly dirty song) When I watch you I wanna do you right where you're standing Right on the foyer, on this dark day Right in plain view of the whole ghetto The boot-stomped meadows, but we'll ignore that You're lovely baby, but this war is crazy I won't let you down No, I won't let them take you Won't let them take you Hell no, no, I won't let them take you Won't let them take you Hell no, no And when our city, vast and shitty Falls to the Axis, they'll search the buildings Collect gold fillings, wallets, and rings But Ms. Black Eyeliner, you'd look finer With each day in hiding Beneath the wormwood, oh, love me so good They won't hear us screw away the day I'll make you say: No, I won't let them take you Won't let them take you Hell no, no, I won't let them take you Won't let them take you Hell no, no Our Treblinka is alive with the glory of love Treblinka, alive with the glory of love Should they catch us And dispatch us to those separate work camps I'll dream about you I will not doubt you With the passing of time Should they kill me Your love will fill me as warm as the bullets I'll know my purpose, this war was worth this I won't let you down, no I won't, no I won't Alive with the glory of love tonight Hell no, no, I won't let them take you Won't let them take you Hell no, no |
Reposting this near the top of a page so it's easier to find.
 I update it daily, even though I don't repost it.Summary of songs posted
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"Wildfires," by Josh Ritter You must be living on wildfires You must be living on wildfires That's why your eyes Are smoke and ash You must be living on earthquakes You must be living on earthquakes Must be why my heart breaks Every time you pass Oh, no matter how I try I just watch you blow by In a lens You must be living on front lines You must be living on front lines Must be why sometimes I can't get past You must be living on landmines You must be living on landmines Must be why you're crying Broken glass Oh, no matter how I try I gotta watch you blow by In a lens With all your living on landslides With all your living on front tides It's a wonder how you rise Above all that Oh, no matter how I try I gotta watch you blow by In a lens Yeah, no matter how hard I try I just gotta watch you blow by In a lens |
"Closer To The Edge" by 30 seconds to mars I don't remember a moment I tried to forget I lost myself, is it better not said I'm closer to the edge It was a thousand and one and a million to two Time to go down in flames and I'm taking you Closer to the edge No I'm not saying I'm sorry One day maybe we'll make it No I'm not saying I'm sorry One day maybe we'll make it No no no no Can you imagine a time when the truth ran free The birth of a song, the death of a dream Closer to the edge This never ending story take forward pride in fate We all fall short of glory Lost in ourselves No I'm not saying I'm sorry One day maybe we'll make it No I'm not saying I'm sorry One day maybe we'll make it No no no no No no no no I will never forget No no I will never regret No no I will live my life No no no no I will never forget No no I will never regret No no I will live my life No I'm not saying I'm sorry One day maybe we'll make it No I'm not saying I'm sorry One day maybe we'll make it No no no no Closer to the edge Closer to the edge No no no no Closer to the edge Closer to the edge No no no no Closer to the edge |
Oh gosh, I have to many...atm I like this song, because it kinda associates with my Veronaville story...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f0M1lhBLbeU
Hoobastank- Lucky I knew How it felt to be Another one in need Of someone to show the way Until You saw a part of me That nobody else could see And my life hasn't been the same You make me feel Lucky as I can be You make me feel Lucky as I can be Before I couldn't get a break (Couldn't get a break) Never had a chance to make The impressions I want to But now It falls right into place (Falls right into place) When I get to see your face Then there's nothing that I can't do You make me feel Lucky as I can be You make me feel Lucky as I can be No more dark days Only sun rays No more hard ways With you today You make me feel... You make me feel Lucky as I can be Lucky as I can be Lucky as I can be. |
This song is ridiculously awesome.
"Navajo" by Black Lips I fell in love with a little Indian girl And she stole my heart away She took me to a pow-wow way out on the plains And runs with bears, danced and brought the rains I listened to the stories all through the night Through the haze of that peace pipe The night grew long so i found a tee pee And you can bet I brought that squall girl with me Could be Cherokee, Inuit, Etowah, Navajo, Sioux, Creek, Apache, Seminole bravo Tomahawk, arrow, any way the wind blow It's just fine with me Buffalo, wolfpack, rawhide knapsack Arrowhead, mohawk, other tribe to attack Take my wife back to that land with me All I gotta do is take that love to the floor After all, I liked the way you were before. |
Terrible Lie - Nine Inch Nails
Hey God why are you doing this to me? Am I not living up to what I'm supposed to be? Why am I seething with this animosity? Hey God I think you owe me a great big apology Terrible lie (x4) Hey God I really don't know what you mean. Seems like salvation comes only in our dreams. I feel my hatred grow all the more extreme. Hey God can this world really be as sad as it seems Terrible lie (x4) Don't take it away from me. I need someone to hold on to. Don't take it away from me. I need someone to hold on to Hey God, there's nothing left for me to hide. I lost my ignorance, security and pride. I'm all alone in a world you must despise. Hey God, I believed that promises, your promises and lies Terrible lie (x4) You made me throw it all away. My morals left to decay. How many you betray. You've taken everything Terrible lie (x4) My head is filled with disease. My skin is begging you please. I'm on my hands and knees I want so much to believe. Don't take it away from me. I need someone to hold on to. Don't take it away from me. I need someone to hold on to I give you everything. My sweet everything Hey God, I really don't know who I am. In this world of piss |
I Love These; Brick By Boring Brick, By Paramore (: <3.
She lives in a fairy tale Somewhere too far for us to find Forgotten the taste and smell Of the world that she's left behind It's all about the exposure the lens I told her The angles were all wrong now She's ripping wings off of butterflies keep your feet on the ground when your head's in the clouds Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle; bury the castle Ba da ba ba da ba ba da So one day he found her crying Coiled up on the dirty ground Her prince finally came to save her And the rest you can figure out But it was a trick And the clock struck 12 Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brick or the wolves gonna blow it down keep your feet on the ground when your head's in the clouds Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Well you built up a world of magic Because your real life is tragic Yeah you built up a world of magic If it's not real You can't hold it in your hand You can't feel it with your heart And I won't believe it But if it's true You can see it with your eyes Or even in the dark And that's where I want to be, yeah Go get your shovel We'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Well go get your shovel and we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Guys x2: ba da ba ba da da ba da...... Hayley x2: ba da ba ba da ba ba da..... Awesome Song; Check it out on Youtube or something   . |
"Girl in the War," by Josh Ritter Peter said to Paul, "You know all those words we wrote? They're just the rules of the game And the rules are the first to go." But now talking to God is Laurel begging Hardy for a gun I've got a girl in the war, man I wonder what it is we've done Paul said to Peter, "You've gotta rock yourself a little harder. Pretend the dove from above is a dragon And your feet are on fire." I've got a girl in the war, Paul The only thing I know to do Is turn up the music and pray she makes it through Because the keys to the kingdom got locked inside the kingdom And the angels fly around in there so that we can't see them I've got a girl in the war, Paul, I know that they can hear me yell If they can't find a way to help her, they can go to hell If they can't find a way to help her, they can go to hell Paul said to Petey, "You've gotta rock yourself a little harder. PRetend the dove from above is a dragon And your feet are on fire." But I've got a girl in the war Paul, her eyes are like champagne They sparkle, bubble over, and in the morning All you've got is rain They sparkle, bubble over, and in the morning All you've got is rain |
"Mardy Bum" by Arctic Monkeys Well now then Mardy Bum I've seen your frown And it's like looking down the barrel of a gun And it goes off And out come all these words Oh there's a very pleasant side to you A side I much prefer It's one that laughs and jokes around Remember cuddles in the kitchen Yeah, to get things off the ground And it was up, up and away Oh, but it's right hard to remember That on a day like today when you're all argumentative And you've got the face on Well now then Mardy Bum Oh I'm in trouble again, aren't I I thought as much Cause you turned over there Pulling that silent disappointment face The one that I can't bear Why can't we just laugh and joke around Remember cuddles in the kitchen Yeah, to get things off the ground And it was up, up and away Oh, but it's right hard to remember That on a day like today when you're all argumentative And you've got the face on And yeah I'm sorry I was late but I missed the train And then the traffic was a state And I can't be arsed to carry on in this debate That reoccurs, oh when you say I don't care but of course I do, yet I clearly do! So laugh and joke around Remember cuddles in the kitchen Yeah, to get things off the ground And it was up, up and away Oh, but it's right hard to remember That on a day like today when you're all argumentative And you've got the face on. |
Lykke Li - Tonight (Sorry about the bad grammar, I copied it off a site and didn't really feel like correcting it) xP
watch my back so i make sure you're right behind me as before yesterday the night before tomorrow dry my eyes so you won't know dry my eyes so i won't show i know you're right behind me and don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight walk the surface of this town with high heels above the ground and high horses that we know keep us safe until the night we know them all, i know it all stay put and play along 'cause i'm looking for my friend now i got you, got you don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight i dry my eye, dry my eye falling deeper by the hour dry my eye dry my eye, dry my eye don't let me fall deeper now dry my eye don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight don't you let me go, let me go tonight |
[B]Fuck You Very Much by Lily Allen[/B]
it's actually a great song with a bouncy beat and tempo, and works really well to cool you down if your angry at someone. Look inside Look inside your tiny mind Now look a bit harder Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired of all the hatred you harbor So you say It's not okay to be gay Well I think you're just evil You're just some racist who can't tie my laces Your point of view is midieval F*ck you F*ck you very, very much Cause we hate what you do And we hate your whole crew So please don't stay in touch F*ck you F*ck you very, very much Cause your words don't translate And it's getting quite late So please don't stay in touch Do you get Do you get a little kick of being slow minded? You want to be like your father It's approval your after Well that's not how you find it Do you Do you really enjoy living a life that's so hateful? Cause there's a hole where your soul should be Your losing control of it and it's really distasteful F*ck you F*ck you very, very much Cause we hate what you do And we hate your whole crew So please don't stay in touch F*ck you F*ck you very, very much Cause your words don't translate and it's getting quite late So please don't stay in touch Look inside Look inside your tiny mind Now look a bit harder Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired of all the hatred you harbor F*ck you F*ck you very, very much Cause we hate what you do And we hate your whole crew So please don't stay in touch F*ck you F*ck you very, very much Cause your words don't translate and it's getting quite late So please don't stay in touch |
Black as the Devil painteth - Theatre of Tragedy An artist is what is call'd the self that the brush holdeth - Though hath it then caringly caress'd the Canvas of to-morrow?, O Canvas! for thee I hold my tool - still! passionless it quivereth, Minding not that my hands are more than apt; My Muse, Where is hidden The blue-huéd arch'neath the High Heaven's rich emblazonry, The flowery meadow, embrac'd by the horizon - snowflakéd and aery mountains, In which the barebreastéd maidens dance to the lay o' midsummer, Aloft the distant lazy flapping of the doves in vainglore. O Canvas!, wherefore canst thou these images not allow? - I deem a projection of my Theatre they should be! - Then, I challenge thee the wisdom of naysaying the yearns o' mine - What is this unforseen that not enjoineth light shades to be skillfully paintéd? The raven sky prey'd on by the snowfill'd, blustery clouds, Unadornéd the meadow - hunger driveth the wolf out of the wood, The maidens chainéd and whippéd within a dreary dungeon - And, lo! 'twixt the wizen roses a mossy grave: "The Devil is as Black as he Painteth" - O Canvas! wherefore?... |
"Wolf Like Me," by TV on the Radio Say, say my playmate Won't you lay your hands on me? Mirror my malady, transfer my tragedy Got a curse I cannot lift Shines when the sunset shifts When the moon is round and full Gotta burst that box, gotta gut that fish My mind's aflame We could jet in a stolen car But I bet we wouldn't get too far Before the transformation takes And the bloodlust tanks and crave gets slaked My mind has changed my body's frame, but God, I like it My heart's aflame, my body's strained, but God, I like it My mind has changed my body's frame, but God, I like it My heart's aflame, my body's strained, but God, I like it Charge me your daily rate I'll turn you around in kind When the moon is round and full I'll teach you tricks that'll blow your mongrel mind Baby doll, I recognize You're a hideous thing inside If there ever was a lucky kind It's you, you, you, you I know it's strange, another way to get to know you You'll never know unless we go, so let me show you I know it's strange, another way to get to know you We've got 'til noon, here comes the moon, so let me show you Show you now Dream me, oh, dreamer, down to the floor Open my hands and let them weave onto yours Feel me, completer, down to my core Open my heart and let it bleed onto yours Feeding on fever, down on all fours Show you what all the howling's for Hey hey my playmate Let's lay waste to thee Burned down their hanging trees It's hot here, hot here, hot here, hot here Got a curse we cannot lift Shines when the sunset shifts There's a curse that comes with a kiss The bite that binds, the gift that gives Now that we got gone for good Writhing under your riding hood Tell your grandma and your mama too It's true, we're howling forever |
Fleurs Du Mal - Sarah Brightman Is it you I keep thinking of? Should I feel like I do? I've come to know that I miss your love While I'm not missing you We run Til it's gone Et les fleurs du mal Won't let you be You hold the key to an open door Will I ever be free? Les fleurs du mal unfold Comme les fleurs du mal Dark demons of my soul Un amour fatal Been tryin' hard to fight Comme les fleurs du mal Les fleurs du mal inside Un amour fatal All my life I've been waiting for In this perfume of pain To forget when I needed more Of love's endless refrain We live And we pray Pour les fleurs du mal I've lost my way What is done will return again Will I ever be free? Les fleurs du mal Comme les fleurs du mal Un amour fatal Comme les fleurs du mal |
Guys Like You Make Us Look Bad - Blessthefall You scream, "Don't look," you scream, "Don't Touch" What have they done? What have I not? And every time I think about your voice I Start to tremble, and my throats aching And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here You've just gotta find a way. A way. She sits alone, and tries to adjust She pleads, "Please let me go, I won't tell anyone" You scream, "Don't look, oh please God don't touch" You scream, "Don't look," you scream, "Don't touch" What have they done? What have I not? And every time I think about your voice I Start to tremble, and my throats aching And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here You've just gotta find a way. Oh God please help us, get her out of this Oh God please help us, get her out of this Oh God Oh God |
Speechlesss by Lady Gaga (Eeeee! 3 days and counting!) I can't believe what you said to me last night when we were alone you threw your hands up baby you gave up, you gave up i can't believe how you looked at me with your James Dean glossy eyes in your tight jeans with your long hair and your cigarette stained lies could we fix you if you broke? and is your punch line just a joke? i'll never talk again oh boy you've left me speechless you've left me speechless, so speechless and i'll never love again, oh boy you've left me speechless so speechless i can't believe how you slurred at me with your half wired broken jaw you popped my heart seams on my bubble dreams, bubble dreams i can't believe how you looked at me with your Johnnie Walker eyes he's gonna get you and after he's through there's gonna be no love left to rye and i know that it's complicated but i'm a loser in love so baby, raise a glass to mend all the broken hearts of all my wrecked up friends i'll never talk again oh boy you've left me speechless you've left me speechless, so speechless and i'll never love again, oh friend you've left me speechless you've left me speechless, so speechless hoooow? howwww? hoooooow? and after all the drinks and bars that we've been to, would you give it all up? could i give it all up for you? and after all the boys and girls that we've been through, would you give it all up? could you give it all up? if i promise, boy, to you.. that i'll never talk again and i'll never love again i'll never write a song won’t even sing along i'll never love again so speechless you left me speechless, so speechless why you so speechless, so speechless? will you ever talk again? oh boy, why you so speechless? you've left me speechless some men may follow me but you choose “death and company” why you so speechless? oh, oh. |
"Lover, You Should've Come Over," by Jeff Buckley Looking out the door, I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water And maybe I'm too young to keep good love from going wrong But tonight, you're on my mind, so you never know Broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it Where are you tonight, child, you know how much I need it Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run Sometimes a man gets carried away when he feels like he should be having his fun And much too blind to see the damage he's done Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no one So I'll wait for you and I'll burn Will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, lover, you should've come over Because it's not too late Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open windows let the rain in Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never come It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss on her shoulder It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever Well, maybe I'm just too young To keep good love from going wrong Oh, lover, you should've come over 'Cause it's not too late Well, I feel too young to hold on But too old to just break free and run Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage I've done Sweet lover, you should've come over Oh, love, well I'm waiting for you Lover, you should've come over 'Cause it's not too late |
This War Is Ours - Escape the Fate We have to find a better way Out of this tragedy As the battle rages on Blood stains the ground we're on My ears hear only screams Brave soldiers are dying One Spartan stands alone and shouts This war is ours. This war is ours! Yes, I will see you Through the smoke and flames On the frontlines of war We have to find a better way And I will stand my ground until the end Till we conquer them all We have to find a better way Through the fire and the flames A sea of dead, drives men insane We march the fight into the cold This is as far as it will go The battle ends on top of here This is where we conquer fear On blackout armed with our swords This war is ours. Yeah. This war is ours! Yes, I will see you Through the smoke and flames On the frontlines of war We have to find a better way And I will stand my ground until the end Till we conquer them all We have to find a better way Till we conquer them all Yes, I will lead you. Through the smoke and flames On the frontlines of war And I will stand my ground until the end Till we conquer them all. We will conquer them all We will conquer them all We will conquer them all This war is ours! Yeah! This war is ours! Yes, I will see you Through the smoke and flames On the frontlines of war And I will stand my ground until the end Till we conquer them all So I will fight my battle till I fall And I conquer them all Till we conquer them all (WAR!) [7x] Go. Yeah. This is war. War! [7x] This is war! |
"The Human Stain" - Kamelot
See the cemetery sky Carmine red and deep Watch the oceans rising high It’s the human stain Talk about the growing hunger Ask why with deep concern Don’t you think the human race is ceaselessly vain But it hurts to be alive, my friend In this silent tide we're driftwood passing by Don’t you wish you were a child again Just for a minute just for a minute more Hear the ticking of a clock The sound of life itself No one really wants to die To save the world Tell me that you're torn asunder From how we fail to learn And tell me as the earth goes under Where’s your anger now So it hurts to be alive, my friend In this masquerade where all one day must die Don’t you wish you were unborn again Just for a minute just for a minute more Tic toc The ticking that could tear asunder The beating from a heart of stone The lust of your divine prosperity 'Cause it costs to be alive, my friend And this life that someone merely gave to you That's the price you pay Minute by minute You beg for a minute more I love this song. |
"Kathleen," by Josh Ritter All the other girls here are stars- you are the Northern Lights They try to shine through your curtains- you're too close and too bright They try and they try but everything that they do Is the ghost of a trace of a pale imitation of you I'll be the one to drive you back home, Kathleen This party was made with the night air and the chance that a smile Will wind its way from your face to one of the boys in your line You act like you're hip to their tricks and you're strong But a virgin Wurlitzer heart never once had a song I'll be the one to drive you back home, Kathleen And I'll have you back by the break of day I'm going your way anyway And if you come along I'll be yours for a song I know that you're waiting and I know that it is not for me But I'm here and I'm ready and I saved you the passenger seat I won't be your last dance, just your last goodnight Every heart is a package tangled up in knots someone else tied I'll be the one to drive you back home, Kathleen So crawl up your trellis and quietly back into your room And I'll coast down the length of your drive by the light of the moon And the next time we meet- a new kind of hello Both our hearts have a secret only both of us know 'Bout the night I drove you back home, Kathleen |
Quote: Originally posted by jaylo2112
Ooh, I used to listen to that song all the time. I guess I became more mature or something, because I stopped. Oh, I sung it to a guy once, though. "Everything's Hards for Tokis" - Toki Wartooth, technically Dethklok I hates everything. Includings my dads and also myself. Why is everything so hards for Toki? Ams I a boy? Ams I a mans? If I hate you so much, why does it make me so sad? And if I let you too close, Will you dies in my hands? It's times for mes to grows up, bes a mans. Gotta dos what I can. Gonna say goodbyes to my dads. ^ and not spelling errors, his actual accent. |
"Good Man," by Josh Ritter These chords are old, but we shake hands 'Cause I believe that they're the good guys We can use all the help we can So many minor chords outside I fell in love with the sound Oh, I love to sing along with you We got tunes we kicked around some We got a bucket that the tunes go through Babe, we both had dry spells Hard times in bad lands I'm a good man for you I'm a good man Last night there was a horse in the road I was twisting in the hairpin My hands held on, my mind let go And back to you my heart went skipping I found the inside of the road Thought about the first time that I met you All those glances that we stole Sometimes if you want them, then you've got to Babe, we both had dry spells Hard times in bad lands I'm a good man for you I'm a good man They shot a Western south of here They had him cornered in a canyon And even his horse had disappeared They said it got run down by a bad, bad man You're not a good shot but I'm worse And there's so much where we ain't been yet So swing up on this little horse The only thing we'll hit is sunset Babe, we both had dry spells Hard times in bad lands I'm a good man for you I'm a good man |
I don't like the actual song that much, but I think that the lyrics are very clever.
Nickelback, Rockstar. I'm through with standing in line To clubs we'll never get in It's like the bottom of the ninth And I'm never gonna win This life hasn't turned out Quite the way I want it to be (Tell me what you want) I want a brand new house On an episode of Cribs And a bathroom I can play baseball in And a king size tub big enough For ten plus me (So what you need?) I'll need a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom in it Gonna join the mile high club At thirty-seven thousand feet (Been there, done that) I want a new tour bus full of old guitars My own star on Hollywood Boulevard Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me (So how you gonna do it?) I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name [Chorus:] 'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free (I'll have the quesadilla on the house) I'm gonna dress my ass With the latest fashion Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion Gonna date a centerfold that loves to Blow my money for me (So how you gonna do it?) I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name [Chorus] And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today's who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial, well Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar I'm gonna sing those songs That offend the censors Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs lip sync 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong [Chorus] And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today's who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar :D. |
Never thought I'd get into Fall Out Boy, but this song has grown on me sooo much.
A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me, by Fall Out Boy. I confess, I messed up Dropping "I'm sorry"s like you're still around And I know you dressed up Hey, kid, you'll never live this down And you're just the girl All the boys wanna dance with And I'm just the boy Who's had too many chances I'm sleeping on your folk's Porch again, dreaming She said, she said, she said "Why don't you just drop dead?" I don't blame you for being you But you can't blame me for hating it So say, "What are you waiting for? Kiss her, kiss her" I set my clocks early 'Cause I know I'm always late Write me off, give up on me 'Cause, darling, what do you expect? I'm just off, a lost cause A long shot Don't even take this bet You can make all the moves You can aim all the spotlights Get all the sighs and the moans just right I'm sleeping on your folk's Porch again, dreaming She said, she said, she said "Why don't you just drop dead?" I don't blame you for being you But you can't blame me for hating it So say, "What are you waiting for? Kiss her, kiss her" I set my clocks early 'Cause I know I'm always late (Always on, always on) You said you'd keep me honest (Always on, always on) But I won't call you on it (Always on, always on) I don't blame you for being you But you can't blame me for hating it So say, "What are you waiting for? Kiss her, kiss her" I set my clocks early 'Cause I know I'm always late I set my clocks early 'Cause I know I'm always late |
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