I bought your album You're my new favorite band I love that third song - yeah Let's hear that one again And I learned all your words So I can sing along
Uncovering the lie Couldn't look you in the eye Got caught And every time I thought we'd mend You'd just fall apart again It's not your fault Cause
I never made the dream Was just too far out of reach And though I want it still Not sure it ever will God how I miss you Another seven weeks until I
She wastes her days away She sinks her teeth into her dead end job Long since had given up on Childhood dreams All the things that she could have become
My hate for you grows with every day With every lie that you've chose to tell I've come undone Lord I've become With every night I lay awake From
Broken from the start Bad assembly line Sent out without spare parts To ease you from your pain Some how you had become More than the sum of your parts
Stranglehold days wear you away pacing holes in linoleum stuck in a rut still love him too much hard to believe how far down you have come Bottle
I remember it was mid December I was walking you home And we stopped to make angels In the snow I remember the way the breath Erupted from your lips
I've got my own religion I make it up as I go along I've got this friend Who says he's been born again And if he's right we don't have long My doctor
Chalk it up to the public's request for a style that they just don't understand Chalk it up to the difference between the industries supply and demand
By: bizzy bone From: heaven'z movie I don't spread no strong message of violence nobody silence me quiet gun shots start riots so do children fry them
[ALL]Listen to my words Girl, please let him know [SEOHYUN] Girl, jal deureobwa naega haneun mal Neom gidaryeowatdeon, I sunganeul wihae [YOONA] I
The whine in your hand is worth two at the bar And everybody knows what you've been drinking Disgraceful sky flecked with a nightmare of stars And everybody
It?s like a pencil with erasers at both ends I want it all but we?re dealing in percents And these activities that you have engaged in This is the politics
The doorway frames You a perfect picture silouette Blue sky of regret Enough to hang out Your legs seemed to tremble At least I imagine that they do
Picture this, rhythm n' happiness Souls in bliss 'n havin' fun (Oh, no) If you can't there's nothin' to it (Oh, no) I'm thinkin' I have t' paint you one
Get on top, keep it up (*) Don't let them ever grind you down Up down, turn around, give a little more Inside, outside, knocking on my door I don't need
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