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SNOW PATROL
"It's Beginning To Get To Me" I want something That's purer than the water Like we were It's not there now Ineloquence and anger Are all we have Like Saturn's rings An icy loop around me Too hard to hold Lash out first At all the things we don't like Or understand And it's beginning to get to me That I know more of the stars and sea Than I do of what's in your head Barely touching in our cold bed Are you beginning to get get my point They're always fighting with aching joints It's doing nothing but tire us out No one knows what this fight's about The answer phone The lonely sound of your voice Frozen in time I only need The compass that you gave me To guide me on And it's beginning to get to me That I know more of the stars and sea Than I do of what's in your head Barely touching in our cold bed Are you beginning to get get my point They're always fighting with aching joints It's doing nothing but tire us out No one knows what this fight's about It's so thrilling but also wrong Don't have to prove that you are so strong Cos I can carry you on my back After our enemies attack I tried to tell you before I left But I was screaming under my breath You are the only thing that makes sense Just ignore all this present tense We need to feel breathless with love And not collapse under its weight I'm gasping for the air to fill My lungs with everything I've lost We need to feel breathless with love And not collapse under its weight I'm gasping for the air to fill My lungs with everything I've lost |
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SNOW PATROL
"You Could Be Happy" You could be happy and I won't know But you weren't happy the day I watched you go And all the things that I wished I had not said Are played on lips 'till it's madness in my head Is it too late to remind you how we were But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur Most of what I remember makes me sure I should have stopped you from walking out the door You could be happy, I hope you are You made me happier than I'd been by far Somehow everything I own smells of you And for the tiniest moment it's all not true Do the things that you always wanted to Without me there to hold you back, don't think, just do More than anything I want to see you go Take a glorious bite out of the whole world |
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Wet Wet Wet
Sweet Little Mystery My love has taken a tumble Oh, but I'm still standing You're such a natural, sing, That's what you are Say I wouldn't steer you wrong now baby I wouldn't steer you wrong It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try Didn't I come resisting this sight of wonder Didn't I come insisting the higher decision Didn't I come resisting this sight of wonder To your life Say I wouldn't steer you wrong now baby I wouldn't steer you wrong It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try Oh, just think of the magic ooh-ooh Don't think it is tragic, hey hey hey Just think of the magic Come on listen My love has taken a tumble My love has taken a tumble My love has taken a tumble But I'm still standing It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try Come on listen Try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try Try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try ~~~~~~~ |
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GLORIFIED G
got a gun, fact i got two that's ok man, cuz i love god glorified version of a pellet gun feels so manly, when armed glorified version of a pellet gun glorified version of a pellet gun glorified version of a pellet gun glorified version of a pellet gun don't think, dumb is strength never shot at a living thing glorified version of a pellet gun feels so manly, when armed glorified version of a pellet gun glorified version of a pellet gun glorified version of a pellet gun glorified version of a... always keep it loaded always keep it loaded always keep it loaded kindred to be an american... life comes...i can feel your heart... life comes...i can feel your heart through your neck... life comes...i can feel your heart through your neck... like some...i can steal your heart from your neck... glorified...glorified... the elements they speak to me |
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Fancy~ Reba McEntire
I remember it all very well looking back It was the summer I turned eighteen We lived in a one room, rundown shack On the outskirts of New Orleans We didn't have money for food or rent To say the least we were hard pressed Then mama spent every last penny we had To buy me a dancing dress Mama washed and combed and curled my hair And she painted my eyes and lips then I stepped into a satin dancing dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip It was red velvet trim and it fit me good standing back from the looking glass There stood a woman where a half gown kid had stood She said heres your one chance fancy don't let me down Heres your one chance fancy don't let me down Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck And she kissed my cheek Then I saw the tears welling up in her troubled eyes When she started to speak She looked at a pitiful shack And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath She said your pas run off and I'm real sick And the baby's gonna starve to death She handed me a heart shaped locket that said To thine own self be true And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across The tow of my high heel shoe It sounded like somebody else that was talking asking mama what do I do She said just be nice to the gentlemen fancy And they'll be nice to you She said heres your chance fancy don't let me down Heres your one chance fancy don't let me down Lord forgive me for what I do, but if you want out Well its up to you Now don't let me down you better start moving uptown Well, that was the last time I saw my ma The night I left that rickety shack The welfare people came and took the baby Mama died and I ain't been back But the wheels of fate had started to turn And for me there was no way out And it wasn't very long until I knew exactly What my mamas been talking about I knew what I had to do but I made myself this solemn vow I is gonna be a lady someday Though I don't know when or how I couldn't see spending the rest of my life With my head hung down in shame you know I might have been born just plain white trash But fancy was my name Heres your one chance fancy don't let me down Heres your one chance fancy don't let me down It wasn't very long after a benevolent man Took me off the street And one week later I was pouring his tea In a five room hotel suite I charmed a king, a congressman And an occasional aristocrat Then I got me a Georgia mansion In an elegant New York townhouse flat And I ain't done bad Now in this world theres a lot of self-righteous hypocrites That would call me bad And criticize mama for turning me out No matter how little we had But though I ain't had to worry bout nothing For now on fifteen years I can still hear the desperation in my poor Mamas voice ringing in my ear She said, heres your one chance fancy don't let me down Heres your one chance fancy don't let me down Lord, forgive me for what I do But if you want out well its up to you Now don't let me down Your mamas gonna move you uptown and I guess she did. ******************************************************** ~ I'm Southern, I am polite. But I also have a switch, and the second that switch goes, I completely go to 'Fuck you.' ~ RT-Rolling Stone i wanted to stop on (cuz i said i would) and give you guys a yell FROM rob, on this six year anniversary of the rob yell. you guys have to be the best fans ever! Rt |
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DIRTY FRANK
Ragh woo eats meat eats meat hahaha look out Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah. I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup, yeah. Wanted a pass. So she relaxed. Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back. I got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients A very careful at the same time quite expedient. Eats meat. A release. Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet. Dirty frank. A Dirty frank yeah A Dirty frank ooh A Dirty frank yea oh Keeps it clean. a keeps it copaseptic A little boys and girls their heads are all collected. A not crazy. a per se Just a little strange when he gets hungry. City state your town he will continue. A stadiums tiny clubs every venue. A his bus. a your trust. There goes another turned into crust. Dirty frank a Dirty Frank yeah. A Dirty frank. oh a Dirty Frank. Yeah, oh, watch it! now Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank. Oh wa-ha a yea cookoo there fucking crazy these kids are driving me crazy Oh, middle of the night we're stopped the freeway shoulder. A frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers. A they're sunk. He's drunk. Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk. Oh. The band all knows. We're too afraid to mention. A Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon. A lose weight. A be safe. Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate! Dirty frank. A Dirty Frank, yeah. A Dirty frank. Oh, a Dirty Frank, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Dirty frank frank frank frank a Dirty frank yea Dirty frank oh a dirty frank a yea yea yea Wa yea a yea yea yea yea oh he's gone fruit loops it's the perfect job Cook 'em just to see the look on their face. I cook 'em just to see the look on their face Mommy mommy I'll just sing mommy no no ahh Why Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank. Yeah. Dirty Frank wow a Dirty Frank a dirty frank yeah Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank. Woo. A Dirty Frank. Yeah, a dirty frank Dirty frank Wo Ok I think that's enough the elements they speak to me |
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heheheheheee Dirty Frank
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reminds me of this
Zz Top - DIRTY DOG Hey baby, watcha gonna do? Now that i've left you and I said we're through All along you been runnin' round But You Ain't The Only Game In Town I dug your brush and your ass was fine I dug your jelly and your mighty mind But you rubbed it on another guy You're history and this is why You're just a dog a scurvy dog Hey baby, when we got it on You made me feel like there ain't nothin' wrong Just don't bug me like you're so naive I'm crackin' up, I'm gonna take my leave I dug your brush and your ass was fine I dug your jelly and your mighty mind But you rubbed it on another guy You're history and this is why You're just a dog Hey baby well it's over now, I'll make my exit and I'll take a bow Your problem's cured with a dollar bill And if it won't I know a flea collar will I dug your brush and your ass was fine I dug your jelly and your mighty mind But you rubbed it on another guy You're history and this is why You're just a dog a scurvy dog. Arf! Arf! Hey! Get that dog out of my yard! ~~~~~~~ |
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LOL
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The Greatest Man I Never Knew~ Reba McEntire
The greatest man I never knew Lived just down the hall And everyday we said hello But never touched at all He was in his paper I was in my room How was I to know he thought I hung the moon The greatest man I never knew Came home late every night He never had too much to say Too much was on his mind I never really knew him And now it seems so sad Everything he gave to us took all he had Then the days turned into years And the memories to black and white He grew cold like an old winter wind Blowing across my life The greatest words I never heard I guess I'll never hear The man I thought would never die S'been dead almost a year He was good at business But there was business left to do He never said he loved me Guess he thought I knew ******************************************************** ~ I'm Southern, I am polite. But I also have a switch, and the second that switch goes, I completely go to 'Fuck you.' ~ RT-Rolling Stone i wanted to stop on (cuz i said i would) and give you guys a yell FROM rob, on this six year anniversary of the rob yell. you guys have to be the best fans ever! Rt |
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ahahahaaaa!!!! ok to keep with the theme... *runs to google* the elements they speak to me |
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Whoever's In New England~ Reba McEntire
You spend an awful lot of time in Massachutes Seems Like every other week you've got a meeting waiting there Business must be booming or could something else Be moving in the air up there You say that its important for our future An executive on his way up has got to play the part Each time duty calls you got to give it all You've got with all your heart When whoever's in New England is through with you And Boston finds better things to do You know its not too late 'cause you'll always have a place to go When whoever's in New Englands through with you I hear the winter time up north can last forever Ive been told its beautiful to see this time of year They say the snow can blind you till the world you left behind Just disappears I hear I packed your bags and left them in the hallway But before you leave again theres just one thing you outta know When the icy winds blow through you remember that its me Who feels the cold most of all When whoever's in New England is through with you And Boston finds better things to do You know its not too late 'cause you'll always have a place to go When whoever's in New Englands through with you ******************************************************** ~ I'm Southern, I am polite. But I also have a switch, and the second that switch goes, I completely go to 'Fuck you.' ~ RT-Rolling Stone i wanted to stop on (cuz i said i would) and give you guys a yell FROM rob, on this six year anniversary of the rob yell. you guys have to be the best fans ever! Rt |
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PILATE
Talk of circles and punching out Looking in, drawing circles down Falling up the south marking ground Talking out of turn, drawing circles down Like Pilate, I have a dog (Obeys, listens, kisses, loves) Walks me out of town Still, one’s a crowd Making angels in the dirt Looking up, looking all around Like Pilate, I have a dog (Obeys, listens, kisses, loves) Stunned by my own reflection It's looking back, sees me too clearly And I swore I'd never go there again Not unlike a friend that politely drags you down, you down, you down Like Pilate, I have a dog (Obeys, listens, kisses, loves) my brother and i wanted to call bo pilate at first the elements they speak to me |
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Is there life out there~ Rebe McEntire
She married when she was twenty She thought she was ready Now she's not so sure She thought she'd done some living But now she's just wonderin' What she's living for Now she's feeling that there's something more Is there life out there So much she hasn't done Is there life beyond Her family and her home She's done what she should Should she do what she dares She doesn't want to leave She's just wonderin Is there life out there She's always lived for tomorrow She's never learned how To live for today She's dyin' to try something foolish Do something crazy Or just get away Something for herself for a change Is there life out there So much she hasn't done Is there life beyond Her family and her home She's done what she should Should she do what she dares She doesn't want to leave She's just wonderin Is there life out there There's a place in the sun that she's never been Where life is fair and time is a friend Would she do it the same as she did back then She looks out the window and wonders again Is there life out there So much she hasn't done Is there life beyond Her family and her home She's done what she should Should she do what she dares She doesn't want to leave She's just wondering Is there life out there Is there life out there So much she hasn't done Is there life beyond Her family and her home She's done what she should Should she do what she dares She doesn't want to leave She's just wonderin Is there life out there ******************************************************** ~ I'm Southern, I am polite. But I also have a switch, and the second that switch goes, I completely go to 'Fuck you.' ~ RT-Rolling Stone i wanted to stop on (cuz i said i would) and give you guys a yell FROM rob, on this six year anniversary of the rob yell. you guys have to be the best fans ever! Rt |
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coolies becca, i think C's from that region yeh geographically i have no idea show me a map of the US and i can only show you hawaii, california and maybe new york the elements they speak to me |
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