Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor Just for the attention Cause that's just ridiculous...ly odd. Well, she sure is going to get it Here's the setting Fashion magazines line the walls now The walls line the bullet holes Have some composure And where is your posture? Oh, no, no! You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Have some composure And where is your posture? Oh, no, no! You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding" She didn't choose this role But she'll play it and make it sincere So you cry, you cry (Give me a break) But they believe it from the tears And the teeth right down to the blood At her feet Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams (Give me a break) Have some composure And where is your posture? Oh, no, no! You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Have some composure And where is your posture? Oh, no, no! You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op... Come on Come on This is screaming This is screaming This is screaming "Photo op." Boys will be boys, baby Boys will be boys Boys will be boys, baby Boys will be boys Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding" Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams Time To Dance - Panic! At The Disco
You believe in authority. I believe in myself. I'm a Molotov cocktail. You're Dom Perignon. [...] 'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist, You're a spineless liberal. We marched together for the eight-hour day And held hands in the streets of Seattle, But when it came time to throw bricks Through that Starbucks window, You left me all alone.
Against Me, rad. Have you heard of Johnny Hobo and the Freight Trains? They're a folk punk group that reminds me a lot of Against Me's early stuff. You should check out their "Love Songs for the Apocalypse" Split. It's damn good. At any rate, some of my favorite lyrics: Cloud Cult - Story of the Grandson of Jesus Today is a good day To flex the muscles of the weary A Miracle's a miracle Even when it's ordinary We will walk on the water Even though it seems scary If someone will show us the way I shook hands with the man Who honestly thinks he's The grandson of Jesus With a penchant for pinchies He served us communion Of cola and twinkies I guess everyone has their own view He stood on his soapbox And told us a parable Of a man with eye-glasses So small they're unwearable And the moral of the story is that all looks terrible Depending on what you look through What you look through He said, "Do unto yourself As you do unto your neighbor It's not an eye for an eye It's a favor for a favor "And it's okay if this world Had a billion saviors 'Cause there's so many things to be saved "Take my words with a boulder of salt Or blame it on your devil Always the scape-goat's fault We all point fingers when it comes to a halt Will somebody show us the way? Show us the way"
OH i forgot 'bout this song....Icky Thump By The White Stripes IIIIIIEEEEEEE icky thump who'da thunk? sittin' drunk on a wagon to Mexico. ahh well what a chump well my head got a bump when I hit it on the radio. redhead senorita looking dead came and said "Need a bed?" en Español. I said "Gimme a drink a water I'm gonna 'sing around the collar and I don't need a microphone." icky thump with a lump in my throat grabbed my coat and now it's reckon I was ready to go! and I swear besides the head she had one white eye, one blank stare lookin' up lyin' there. on the stand near her hand was a candy cane black rum, sugar cane, dry ice (and) something strange. la la la la la la la la la la la la la la white Americans, what? nothing better to do? why don't you kick yourself out you're an immigrant too. who's using who? what should we do? well, you can't be a pimp and a prostitute too. icky thump handcuffed to a bunk robbed blind looked around and there was nobody else. left alone i hit myself with a stone went home and learned how to clean up after myself.
Close your eyes, dry your tears. And if nothing seems clear, You'll be safe here. From the shear weight of your doubts and fears. Weary heart, You'll be safe here.
"Drink Up... Shoot In Let the Beatings Begin. Distributor of Pain, Your Loss Becomes My Gain!" - Harvester of Sorrow by Metallica ;D
I'm the only one that papa allowed to hang out in my room With the door closed we'd be alone And mama never freaked out when she heard it go boom 'Cause she knew we were in the zone radio - beyonce
"You want apologies, girl you might hold your breath, until your breathing stops forever, forever" "The only thing you'll get is this curse on your lips, I hope they taste of me, forever, forever" Chicago was So Two Years Ago, Fall Out Boy
White Americans, what? Nothing better to do? Why don't you kick yourself out, you're an immigrant too. Who's using who? What should we do? Well, you can't be a pimp and a prostitute too.
Guzzle down my neck will burn and as we kiss and I'm sick in your mouth I know you want more Lick my open wounds and add some ice and choke on my sick vice Oh God, the lights are on. Galaxy of the lost by Lightspeed champion
Speeding Cars - Imogen Heap There There Baby it's just text book stuff It's in the A B C of growin' up Now Now Darlin' Oh kill yourself 'cause none of us were angels and you know I love you, yeah
"Like the smallest bee packs a sting. Like a pawn checkmates a king. We'll attack at the crack of dawn." Red Flag-Billy Talent
Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haha Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haha Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haha Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haha Alo, Salut, sunt eu, un haiduc Si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea Alo, alo, sunt eu Picasso Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic Vrei sa pleci dar numa, numa iei Numa, numa iei, numa, numa, numa iei Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai Vrei sa pleci dar numa, numa iei Numa, numa iei, numa, numa, numa iei Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai Te sun, sa-ti spun, ce simt acum Alo, iubirea mea, sunt eu, fericirea Alo, alo, sunt iarasi eu, Picasso Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic Vrei sa pleci dar numa, numa iei Numa, numa iei, numa, numa, numa iei Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai Vrei sa pleci dar numa, numa iei Numa, numa iei, numa, numa, numa iei Chipul tau si dragostea din teiMi-amintesc de ochii tai
I stuck around St. Petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, Ah, what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made (woo woo, woo woo) I shouted out, "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me (who who, who who) Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached Bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
These are my favorite lyrics because this song is so terrible I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder She don't even wonder 'cause she know she bad And I got her nigga, grocery bag ??????????????????
Whoa, Oh! SunnyD and Rum, Yum, Yum! Its a flavor I just thought ofWhoa, Oh! SunnyD and Rum, Yum, Yum! Its so good I can’t get enough, ohh, ohhhWhoa, Oh! SunnyD and Rum, Yum, Yum! I’ll think I’ll run and get me some moreSunnyD and Rum, Yum, Yum! Its so good I can’t get enough, woah ohhhOh! SunnyD and Rum, Yum, Yum! I’ll think I’ll run and get me someWhoa, SunnyD and Rum, Yum, Yum! I’ll think I’ll just drink me someYum.
