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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I need a better way, to get my head straight
It's not like anybody would know I've got a silver cloud, high above me Running circles around and around me * Turn it up again, we're going nowhere And let the sound surround everyone I'll play the static with the noise in my head And let the sound surround everyone Go off the deep end, I've got nothing to prove And I've got nothing better to do I'm so happy, so fucking happy now That I'm far from the glare of the city * Repeat A better way, a better way, a better way I need a better way I heard the white noise, the waves and radiation They're falling from the sky * Repeat Turn it up again, we're going nowhere I'll play the static with the noise in my head And let the sound surround, turn it up again, Let the sound surround, oh... |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
She paints her nails and she don't know
He's got her best friend on the phone She'll wash her hair His dirty clothes are all he gives to her And he's got posters on the wall Of all the girls he wished she was And he means everything to her * Her boyfriend, he don't know Anything about her He's too stoned, Nintendo I wish that I could make her see She's just the flavor of the weak It's friday night and she's all alone He's a million miles away She's dressed to kill But the TV's on He's connected to the sound And he's got pictures on the wall Of all the girls he's loved before And she knows all his favorite songs * Repeat Yeah! Her boyfriend, he don't know Anything about her He's too stoned, he's too stoned He's too stoned, he's too stoned * Repeat Yeah she's the flavor of the weak She makes me weak |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I need a bigger mood
To block out the sun I don't wanna see what I've become And you could fight your way Give back what you really want It's nothing special anyway * Yeah you're always in my way I'm falling faster everyday Yeah you're always in my way I gotta spit you out You bring me down Everything just crashes to the ground 'Cause you were always in my way I can feel a brake A bruise from another day It's hard to say just what I feel It all seems broken now When I'm stuck on the in between Staring at something out of reach * Repeat Go! Yeah you're always in my way Yeah you're always in my way You bring me down Everything just crashes to the ground 'Cause you were always in my way 'Cause you were always in my way 'Cause you were always in my way Yeah! |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I'm no good
I feel too small Something's gotta burn Sink on you Drunken highways Someone take the wheel * Faded in the blackout, you left me in It's safer on the outside I'm swimming in This kerosene it's hard to breathe The Statics got me down I can't sleep I'm disconnected Everything went wrong And certain stars Are sad and bruised like Someone's cheatin' heart * Repeat (3X) It's safer on the outside It's safer on the outside It's safer on the outside |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
Got nothing to lose this time
And I'm bored with the same old lines I never know what to do or what to say to you One look and you'll knock me out You put me on the floor with a ten count I don't wanna make a scene I gotta make you see That I've been waiting for a girl like you And I know there's nothing I could do * Don't wanna make you hurt Don't wanna make you feel Like the world ain't on your side Like you're never gonna get it right No I can't fight I can't sleep at night Just thinking about you girl I'm a fool for you Yes I am You've been on my mind Since I saw you walking by I knew I had to know you better, you were everything But I didn't know what to say So you just walked away I couldn't believe what a fool I was to let you go Cause that I've been waiting for a girl like you And I know there's nothing I could do * Repeat Yeah! Then I saw you at the beach talking with my friends I couldn't believe my eyes it was my lucky day So I just asked you out to the Forum to see No Doubt When you said you would go I thought I might explode Cause that I've been waiting for a girl like you And I know there's nothing I could do Don't wanna make you hurt Don't wanna make you feel Like the world ain't on your side Like you're never gonna get it right No I can't fight I can't sleep at night Just thinking about you girl I'm a fool for you Don't wanna make you hurt Don't wanna make you feel Like the world ain't on your side No I can't fight I can't sleep at night Just thinking about you girl I'm a fool for you Yes I am Yes I am I am a fool for you Yes I am I am |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I wanna turn you on again
Turn you around and maybe then tune you out I don't know how to make it real Whatever you want it's no big deal Change my tone * I gotta disappear Don't wanna hear that sound on the radio Yeah we could all hum along Cause it's the same old song I don't know how to make it stop Go left to the dial to really rock But I'm not sure yeah I'll kick it over anyway It's cool but your starting to decay It's in your face * Repeat You could watch me come undone You could watch me come undone Yeah you You could watch me come undone Two freak you You could hum along, you could hum along You could hum along, you could hum along I wanna turn you on again Turn you around and maybe then * Repeat I gotta disappear Don't wanna hear that sound on the radio Yeah we could all hum along Yeah we could hum along Yeah |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
* I wanna get out when everything's alright
Can't you see I'm a wreck, gonna crash and burn I wanna get out I've done my time If you fuck with me, I might blow your mind yeah I'm not qualified to answer anyone If the world can wait then why can't I You're not justified in what you do or say Empty heads in a line, yeah you're on your way ** I'm not asking for much just get out of my way I'm in the eye of the storm beautiful blue day * Repeat ** Repeat (2X) Blue day, blue day, blue day |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I don't ever try
To keep the love alive I've found the frequency You sucked it out of me I'm not the only one To hold a smoking gun You felt the gravity You think you're finally free I don't even know Which way it oughta go Get out before you drown Before they bring us down It's all inside of me My only enemy You sucked it out of me You fucked it outta me Watch the world turn on Watch the world turn on Watch the world turn on My only enemy I want it all before you go I want it all before you go I want it all before you go I don't even try To keep the love alive I've found the frequency You sucked it out of me You sucked it out of me You sucked it out of me My only enemy, my only enemy Watch the world turn on Watch the world turn on Watch the world turn on My only enemy, my only enemy My only enemy, my only enemy My only enemy Well fuck you, well fuck you |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I don't need to know why
Cause tomorrow I'll be fine I should learn to be still If I close my eyes I'll realize what you meant * Don't wait for the sun It could turn black any day I lost my head in the clouds When will this haze go away I never wanted this Now it's all I've got Someone else is keeping time I think I'm falling apart If you were me, would you do it like I do * Repeat Don't wait for the sun It could turn black any day I lost my head in the clouds When will this haze go away So don't wait for the sun Don't wait for the sun Don't wait for the sun Cause it could turn black any day You're all that I wanted |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I'm holding on, waiting for your call
It's simple but I can't explain this I'm sinking down, I feel like I could die I'm falling off I don't know why * I still believe it when you say It's another perfect day, another perfect day I still believe it when you say It's another perfect day, another perfect day So I might try to leave it all behind I know tomorrow's not so bright now I'll say goodbye, 'cause nothing good can last You wear and fade you're nowhere fast And today, I don't know how To keep it all inside But I guess I'll let it slide * Repeat Today, I don't know why I thought that it was real But I guess it's no big deal * Repeat I don't know how I don't know how I don't know how To let it slide |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
I could hang around
You could let me down again but it's killing me I can't waste a sound here And you'll break me if you can You'll break me if you can * Drag me down again It's hard to be your scar A frozen satellite You never got that far It's hard to be your scar And cool like you Every sorry lie I can't live that down now So you'll wait and see I'm caught between the seam and me You'll break me if you can You'll break me, break me if you can * Repeat I could hang around You could let me down Drag me down again It's hard to be your scar A frozen satellite You never got that far (never got that far) So drag me down again It's hard to be your scar A frozen satellite You never got that farm (never got that far) Never got that far (never got that far) Never got that far |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
It's getting hard
But you don't even know Maybe you can't see I'm getting tired I'm wasted I'll panic on * Hearts are sick and blind Yeah well you don't even know All you gotta do Just stop and ask me Silver chrome and steam Set the tone and send me out It's everything you want Complete the failure No more to say What about today What's really going on And between the blinds And blood shot eyes I thought I'd see my way See my way * Repeat Yeah you're getting awfully close Yeah you're getting awfully close * Repeat Complete the failure Complete the failure |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi (2001)
It don't mean nothing
When you say it's gonna be alright Cause you'll tell me anything, I wanna hear And it don't mean nothing When you laugh at my jokes Cause it's all or nothing when I fall apart Fade, fade, fade Into you You're under my skin now I could shut out the world that we know I'll try to be everything you want me to be And I've got a head start But I'm making the same mistakes And it's all or nothing when I fall apart Fade, fade, fade Into you * Caught in the rush of the crowd Lost in a wall of sound You were ringing in my ear Caught in the rush of the crowd Lost in a wall of sound You were ringing in my ear My ear Fade, fade, fade, fade * Repeat... |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
Whoa, whoa
Last call now I'm out of time And I don't got no valentine Singled out, now I stand alone The underdog at a modern world Suburbia's hot tonight But nothing seems to feel alright I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Set the mould and do what you're told Get a job and start growing old 9-5 can make your dreams come true But I don't wanna be like you I'm not cool and I'll never be I break the rules and I guarantee I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you Don't tell me what to do I don't wanna be like you Can't you see it's killing me I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing You call me a loser You say I'm just a user But I'll just keep on moving 'Cause that's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Two, three, four! Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
I can't believe I hung around with you
All this time You drove me crazy with your O.C.D Girl you're out of your mind I'm counting on UFOs to beam me up I just don't know how long I can take this shit I'm over it, girl you gotta go It's over, we're over Just like in crimson and clover We're sinking and I'm thinking How the hell did we get so stupid? It's the end, ex-girlfriend I don't care what you think of me now So long you're gone This is the break up song One more thing before you go Would you please give me my records back My Bloody Valentine, The Pixies, Cheap Trick and Back in Black you can keep the dog we bought But you cant go near the Standard Bar Don't hang around, don't call my friends they won't know who you are It's over, we're over Just like in crimson and clover We're sinking and I'm thinking How the hell did we get so stupid? It's the end, ex-girlfriend I don't care what you think of me now So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song It's over, we're over Just like in crimson and clover We're sinking and I'm thinking How the hell did we get so stupid? It's the end, ex-girlfriend I don't care what you think of me now So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song This is the break up song |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
Ill make you a five star enemy
Ive taken a fall would you like to see Choke it down with a sound All away from me Keep em laughing Girl do you see me Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster Connect my skull to the socket Burn baby, burn it like a rocket Can't sound can't tell Would you buy it Fake skin now don't you wanna try it Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster Connect my skull to the socket Burn baby buring like a rocket Choke it down with a sound all away from me Keep em laughin girl do you see me Break it down now Break it down now Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
I've been so low
Yeah I've been so strung out Can you picture this? I'll take something, it's better than nothing, anything That you've got to give I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Can you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? The more you whisper The words keep stinging in my ear We're never gunna be the same Sunshine fading And black sheets raining down on me They cover up everything I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Could you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? I've been so selfish I get so high Don't wanna come down I've been so low Yeah I've been so strung out Can you picture this? I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Could you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
Nothing left to lose
Except you and your baby blues. Microphone, Check this rhyme, Pancho Villa was a friend of mine I get fucked up, holla back ya'll, And i kick it like Jackie Chan With my kung fu style I'll get rid of you in a while (yeah) Hey, Hey, Hey..all the bitches in the back C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) I know you know it's never forever, C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) You wanna hear i'm sorry? whatever! Now that you're gone I'm moving on You wrecked it all There's nothing left to lose except for you. I got my teenage kicks Pulling down boards like Rodman All the lipstick chicks, sing Na, na, na, na, na, na I get fucked up (holla back ya'll) And i rock it like Jackson Browne Let me tell you right now (what?!) I like strippers better anyhow. Hey, Hey, Hey..all the bitches in the back C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) I know you know it's never forever, C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) You wanna hear i'm sorry? whatever! Now that you're gone I'm moving on You wrecked it all There's nothing left to lose except for you. |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
I want it all
No matter what thought you heard me say No matter what you know you can't escape today Is there any other way? So what if you don't like me I don't give a fuck if you don't like me I can change my lock It seems that I'm rotten to the core Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) It's all wrong I guess that some of us have come and gone I guess we kinda shudda known it all along Never going anywhere Sometimes you gotta pick it up and roll the dice Your looking back and you don't think twice About feeling lonely everyday Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah!) |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
I don't know what I can take
Can you feel the pressure break I've been getting by on nothing How long so long Feeling like I lost my vision Transmission full of dead ambition Kinda sorta gotta get it together I can't wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me I could never be that clever Even though it's now or never Counting down the seconds till it blows 4 3 2 1 Disappear without a trace Could I be in outer space Staring at the sun till I get how high so high Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Did I break down Can we slow down I wanna get out I don't wanna be so bored Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me You got the best of me (x8) |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
Empty hearts can fill an empty room
because of you the sky above remaing clear and blue its nothing new the radio keeps playing static all your favorite songs and why does everyone keep on bringing me back to you If this is the sound broken down and this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall back to the ground Lighting crashes all around me now and here it sound broken wings can carry us to where people stare fall asleep against the window pane inside the rain covers everyone now we're never gonna see the sun If this is the sound broken down this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall don't catch me if i fall back to the ground and if you wanted to stay i'll have you any day and if you wanted to stay i'll have you any way If this is the sound broken down this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall back to the ground If this is the sound (2x) If this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall don't catch me if i fall |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
She caught the gold rush
I could never get enough She's been in magazines What a little beauty queen She'll stick around a while With such a winning smile She could be in black and white I'm color blind, I'll make it right Her head keeps spinning round I'm in over my head There's an art to falling down, down Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you She caught the gold rush I must have lost my touch She's on the movie screen Acting like a rockett queen (Do you know what I mean) She'll go the long mile With such a winning smile Break it down forever now Cause don't want her anyhow Her head keeps spinning round I'm in over my head There's an art to falling down, down Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you My golden girl, she's just a golden girl My little rockett queen Right on the movie screen Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you (repeat) |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
She's on fire, like a rocket
spinning out of control Try to stop her but you just don't know, how to keep it inside Can you keep on turning out I'll wait for my turn same old story cuz you never learn how to make it in time she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed Shoot to kill, built to spill got a mind? take your pills but you're never gonna get to what thrills all of us inside can you put the pedal to the metal this time? You gotta want it like I want it alright, we gotta start tonight she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed She's on fire, like a rocket spinning out of control Try to stop her but you just don't know, how to keep it inside she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing (2003)
I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make a big scene You kiss you kiss when you want something Fake a smile now You got it all And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus Keep your head down till the bitter end Make believe that you my best friend You trade passion for fashion Nothings cool like when we were cool And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus You fall through to cracks of the city street You can't see straight You can't see straight I see you in a daydream Turn it on now make a big scene It makes you happy It makes you happy It makes you happy It makes you happy And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me You fall through to cracks of the city street You can't see straight You can't see straight You can't see straight |
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from American Pie 2 (아메리칸 파이 2) by David Nessim Lawrence [ost] (2001)
I'll do everything
But you're not that way I'm lost around you And you'll do everything With the same old lies When I can't even try * Yeah you get me high I'm feeling so low How far will you let me go? Yeah you get me high I'm feeling so low I'm knocked down by the vertigo Nothing means a thing When you're cold and gray I'll fall behind you I'll make the same mistakes With the same old lies When I can't even fight * Repeat (2X) Yeah you get me high I'm feeling so low How far will you let me go? Yeah you get me high |
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from Freaky Friday (프리키 프라이데이) by Rolfe Kent [ost] (2003)
Last call now I'm outta time
And I don't got no valentine Singled out, now I stand alone The underdog in a modern world Suburbia is hot tonight But nothing seems to feel alright I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey ho let's go I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One two one two Don't tell me what to do I don't wanna be like you Can't you see it's killing me I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Fit the mold and do what you're told Get a job and start growing old 9 to 5 can make your dreams come true But I don't wanna be like you I'm not cool and I'll never be I break the rules and I guarantee I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey ho let's go I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One two one two Don't tell me what to do I don't wanna be like you Can't you see it's killing me I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing You call me a loser Say I'm just a user But I'll just keep on moving Cause that's the art of losing Hey ho let's go I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One two one two Don't tell me what to do I don't wanna be like you Can't you see it's killing me I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Wahhhooo (It's the art of losing) Wahhhooo (It's the art of losing) We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
Whoa, whoa
Last call now I'm out of time And I don't got no valentine Singled out, now I stand alone The underdog at a modern world Suburbia's hot tonight But nothing seems to feel alright I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Set the mould and do what you're told Get a job and start growing old 9-5 can make your dreams come true But I don't wanna be like you I'm not cool and I'll never be I break the rules and I guarantee I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you Don't tell me what to do I don't wanna be like you Can't you see it's killing me I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing You call me a loser You say I'm just a user But I'll just keep on moving 'Cause that's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Two, three, four! Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
Ill make you a five star enemy
Ive taken a fall would you like to see Choke it down with a sound All away from me Keep em laughing Girl do you see me Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster Connect my skull to the socket Burn baby, burn it like a rocket Can't sound can't tell Would you buy it Fake skin now don't you wanna try it Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster Connect my skull to the socket Burn baby buring like a rocket Choke it down with a sound all away from me Keep em laughin girl do you see me Break it down now Break it down now Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
I've been so low
Yeah I've been so strung out Can you picture this? I'll take something, it's better than nothing, anything That you've got to give I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Can you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? The more you whisper The words keep stinging in my ear We're never gunna be the same Sunshine fading And black sheets raining down on me They cover up everything I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Could you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? I've been so selfish I get so high Don't wanna come down I've been so low Yeah I've been so strung out Can you picture this? I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Could you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
Nothing left to lose
Except you and your baby blues. Microphone, Check this rhyme, Pancho Villa was a friend of mine I get fucked up, holla back ya'll, And i kick it like Jackie Chan With my kung fu style I'll get rid of you in a while (yeah) Hey, Hey, Hey..all the bitches in the back C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) I know you know it's never forever, C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) You wanna hear i'm sorry? whatever! Now that you're gone I'm moving on You wrecked it all There's nothing left to lose except for you. I got my teenage kicks Pulling down boards like Rodman All the lipstick chicks, sing Na, na, na, na, na, na I get fucked up (holla back ya'll) And i rock it like Jackson Browne Let me tell you right now (what?!) I like strippers better anyhow. Hey, Hey, Hey..all the bitches in the back C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) I know you know it's never forever, C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) You wanna hear i'm sorry? whatever! Now that you're gone I'm moving on You wrecked it all There's nothing left to lose except for you. |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
I want it all
No matter what thought you heard me say No matter what you know you can't escape today Is there any other way? So what if you don't like me I don't give a fuck if you don't like me I can change my lock It seems that I'm rotten to the core Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) It's all wrong I guess that some of us have come and gone I guess we kinda shudda known it all along Never going anywhere Sometimes you gotta pick it up and roll the dice Your looking back and you don't think twice About feeling lonely everyday Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah!) |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
I don't know what I can take
Can you feel the pressure break I've been getting by on nothing How long so long Feeling like I lost my vision Transmission full of dead ambition Kinda sorta gotta get it together I can't wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me I could never be that clever Even though it's now or never Counting down the seconds till it blows 4 3 2 1 Disappear without a trace Could I be in outer space Staring at the sun till I get how high so high Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Did I break down Can we slow down I wanna get out I don't wanna be so bored Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me You got the best of me (x8) |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
Empty hearts can fill an empty room
because of you the sky above remaing clear and blue its nothing new the radio keeps playing static all your favorite songs and why does everyone keep on bringing me back to you If this is the sound broken down and this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall back to the ground Lighting crashes all around me now and here it sound broken wings can carry us to where people stare fall asleep against the window pane inside the rain covers everyone now we're never gonna see the sun If this is the sound broken down this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall don't catch me if i fall back to the ground and if you wanted to stay i'll have you any day and if you wanted to stay i'll have you any way If this is the sound broken down this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall back to the ground If this is the sound (2x) If this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall don't catch me if i fall |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
She caught the gold rush
I could never get enough She's been in magazines What a little beauty queen She'll stick around a while With such a winning smile She could be in black and white I'm color blind, I'll make it right Her head keeps spinning round I'm in over my head There's an art to falling down, down Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you She caught the gold rush I must have lost my touch She's on the movie screen Acting like a rockett queen (Do you know what I mean) She'll go the long mile With such a winning smile Break it down forever now Cause don't want her anyhow Her head keeps spinning round I'm in over my head There's an art to falling down, down Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you My golden girl, she's just a golden girl My little rockett queen Right on the movie screen Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you (repeat) |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
She's on fire, like a rocket
spinning out of control Try to stop her but you just don't know, how to keep it inside Can you keep on turning out I'll wait for my turn same old story cuz you never learn how to make it in time she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed Shoot to kill, built to spill got a mind? take your pills but you're never gonna get to what thrills all of us inside can you put the pedal to the metal this time? You gotta want it like I want it alright, we gotta start tonight she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed She's on fire, like a rocket spinning out of control Try to stop her but you just don't know, how to keep it inside she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed |
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from American Hi-Fi - The Art Of Losing [Explicit Version] (2003)
I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make a big scene You kiss you kiss when you want something Fake a smile now You got it all And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus Keep your head down till the bitter end Make believe that you my best friend You trade passion for fashion Nothings cool like when we were cool And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus You fall through to cracks of the city street You can't see straight You can't see straight I see you in a daydream Turn it on now make a big scene It makes you happy It makes you happy It makes you happy It makes you happy And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me You fall through to cracks of the city street You can't see straight You can't see straight You can't see straight |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I need a better way to get my head straight it's not like anybody would know gotta silver cloud high above me running circles around and round me Turn it up again we're going nowhere let the sound surround everyone I play the static with the noise in my head let the sound surround everyone Go out the deep end I've got nothing to prove I've got nothing better to do I'm so happy so fucken happy now that I'm far from the glare of the city Turn it up again we're going nowhere let the sound surround everyone I play the static with the noise in my head let the sound surround everyone Better way, better way, better way I need a better way I heard the white noise with waves in radiation they're falling from the sky Turn it up again we're going nowhere let the sound surround everyone I play the static with the noise in my head let the sound surround everyone Turn it up again we're going nowhere I play the static with the noise in my head and let the sound surround turn it up again let the sound surround uhhh... |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
She paints her nails and she don't know He's got her best friend on the phone She'll wash her hair His dirty clothes are all he gives to her And he's got posters on the wall Of all the girls he wished she was And he means everything to her Her boyfriend he don't know Anything about her He's too stoned Nintendo I wish that I could make her see She's just the flavor of the weak It's friday night and she's all alone He's a million miles away She's dressed to kill But the TV's on He's connected to the sound And he's got pictures on the wall Of all the girls he's loved before And she knows all his favorite songs Her boyfriend he don't know Anything about her He's too stoned Nintendo I wish that I could make her see She's just the flavor of the weak Yeah Her boyfriend he don't know Anything about her He's too stoned he's too stoned He's too stoned he's too stoned Her boyfriend he don't know Anything about her He's too stoned Nintendo I wish that I could make her see She's just the flavor of the weak Yeah she's the flavor of the weak She makes me weak |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I need a bigger mood to block out the sun I don't wanna see what I've become and you could fight your way give back what you really want it's nothing special anyway Yeah you're always in my way I'm falling faster everyday yeah you're always in my way I gotta spit you out you bring me down everything just crashes to the ground cause you were always in my way I can feel a brake a bruise from another day it's hard to say just what I feel it all seems broken now when I'm stuck on the in between staring at something out of reach Yeah you're always in my way I'm falling faster everyday yeah you're always in my way I gotta spit you out you bring me down everything just crashes to the ground cause you were always in my way go! yeah you're always in my way yeah you're always in my way you bring me down everything just crashes to the ground cause you were always in my way cause you were always in my way cause you were always in my way yeah |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I'm no good I feel too small something's gonna burn sink on you drunken highways someone take the wheel Faded in the blackout you left me in it's safer on the outside I'm swimming in this kerosene it's hard to breathe statics got me down I can't sleep I'm disconnected everything went wrong and certain stars are sad and bruised like someone's cheating heart Faded in the blackout you left me in it's safer on the outside I'm swimming in this kerosene it's hard to breathe statics got me down Faded in the blackout you left me in it's safer on the outside I'm swimming in this kerosene it's hard to breathe statics got me down Faded in the blackout you left me in it's safer on the outside I'm swimming in this kerosene it's hard to breathe statics got me down got me down, got me down, got me down safer on the outside, safer on the outside safer on the outside |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
got nothing to loose this time and I'm bored with the same old lines I never know what to do or what to say to you one look and you'll knock me out you put me on the floor with a ten count I don't wanna make a scene I gotta make you see that I've been waiting for a girl like you and I know there's nothing I could do don't wanna make you hurt don't wanna make you feel like the world ain't on your side like you're never gonna get it right no I can't fight I can't sleep at night just thinking about you girl I'm a fool for you yes I am you've been on my mind since I saw you walking by I knew I had to know you better you were everything but I didn't know what to say so you just walked away I couldn't believe what a fool I was to let you go cause that I've been waiting for a girl like you and I know there's nothing I could do don't wanna make you hurt don't wanna make you feel like the world ain't on your side like you're never gonna get it right no I can't fight I can't sleep at night just thinking about you girl I'm a fool for you yes I am then I saw you at the beach talking with my friends I couldn't believe my eyes it was my lucky day so I just asked you out to the Forum to see No Doubt when you said you would go I thought I might explode cause that I've been waiting for a girl like you and I know there's nothing I could do don't wanna make you hurt don't wanna make you feel like the world ain't on your side like you're never gonna get it right no I can't fight I can't sleep at night just thinking about you girl I'm a fool don't wanna make you hurt don't wanna make you feel like the world ain't on your side no I can't fight I can't sleep at night just thinking about you girl I'm a fool for you yes I am yes I am I'm a fool for you yes I am I am |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I wanna turn you on again turn you around and maybe then tune you out I don't know how to make it real what ever you want it's not big deal change my tone I gotta disappear don't wanna hear that sound on the radio yeah we could all hum along cause it's the same old song I don't know how to make it stop (go left to the dial) to really rock but I'm not sure yeah I'll kick it over anyway it's cool but your starting to decay it's in your face you could watch me come undone you could watch me come undone yeah you you could watch me come undone (two) freak you you could hum along, you could hum along you could hum along, you could hum along I wanna turn you on again turn you around and maybe then I gotta disappear don't wanna hear that sound on the radio yeah we could all hum along yeah we could hum along yeah |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I wanna get out when everything's alright can't you see I'm a wreck gonna crash and burn I wanna get out I've done my time if you fuck with me I might blow your mind yeah I'm not qualified to answer anyone if the world can wait then why can't I you're not justified in what you do or say empty heads in a line yeah you're on your way I'm not asking for much just get outta my way I'm in the eye of the storm beautiful blue day blue day blue day blue day |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I don't ever try to keep the love alive I've found the frequency you sucked it out of me I'm not the only one to hold a smoking gun you felt the gravity you think you're finally free I don't even know which way it oughta go get out before you drown before they bring us down it's all inside of me my only enemy you sucked it out of me you fucked it outta me watch the world turn on watch the world turn on watch the world turn on my only enemy I want it all before you go I want it all before you go I want it all before you go I don't ever try to keep the love alive I've found the frequency you sucked it out of me you sucked it out of me you sucked it out of me my only enemy, my only enemy watch the world turn on watch the world turn on watch the world turn on my only enemy, my only enemy my only enemy, my only enemy my only enemy well fuck you, well fuck you |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I don't need to know why cause tomorrow I'll be fine I should learn to be still if I close my eye I'll realize what you meant don't wait for the sun it could turn black any day I lost my hat in the clouds when will the haze go away I never wanted this now it's all I've got someone else is keeping time I think I'm falling apart if you were me would you do it like I do so don't wait for the sun don't wait for the sun don't wait for the sun it could turn black any day you're all that I wanted |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I'm holdin' on waiting for your call it's simple but I can't explain this I'm sinking down I feel like I could die I'm fallin' off I don't know why I still believe it when you say it's another perfect day another perfect day I still believe it when you say it's another perfect day another perfect day So I might try to leave it all behind I know tomorrows not so bright now I'll say goodbye 'cause nothing good can last you wear and fade your no where fast but today I don't know how to keep it all inside but I guess I'll let it slide I still believe it when you say it's another perfect day another perfect day I still believe it when you say it's another perfect day another perfect day instrumental break today I don't know why I thought that it was real but I guess it's no big deal I still believe it when you say it's another perfect day another perfect day I still believe it when you say it's another perfect day another perfect day I don't know how I don't know how I don't know how to let it slide |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
I could hang around you could let me down again but it's killing me I can't waste a sound again you'll break me if you can you'll break me if you can drag me down again it's hard to be your scar a frozen satellite you never got that far it's hard to be your scar be cool like you every sorry lie I can't live that down no so you'll wait and see I'm caught between the seam and me you'll break me if you can you'll break me, break me if you can I could hang around you could let me down drag me down again it's hard to be your scar a frozen satellite you never got that far (never got that far) so drag me down again it's hard to be your scar a frozen satellite you never got that far (never got that far) never got that far (never got that far) never got that far |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
It's getting hard but you don't even know maybe you can't see I'm getting tired I've been still I'll panic on Hearts are sinkin' blind) yeah well you don't even know all you gotta do just stop and ask me silver, chrome and steal (steam??) set the tone and set me out it's everything you want complete the failure No more to say what about today what's really going on and between the blind and blood shot eyes I'd thought I'd see my way see my way Hearts are sinkin' blind) yeah well you don't even know all you gotta do just stop and ask me silver, chrome and steal (steam??) set the tone and set me out it's everything you want complete the failure yeah you're getting awfully close yeah you're getting awfully close Hearts are sinkin' blind) yeah well you don't even know all you gotta do just stop and ask me silver, chrome and steal (steam??) set the tone and set me out it's everything you want complete the failure Complete the failure Complete the failure |
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from American Hi-Fi - American Hi-Fi [Explicit Version] (2001)
It don't mean nothing when you say it's gonna be alright cause you'll tell me anything I wanna hear and it don't mean nothing when you laugh at my jokes cause it's all or nothing when I fall apart fade, fade, fade into you You're under my skin now I could shut out the world that we know I'll try to be everything you want me to be and I've gotta head start but I'm making the same mistakes cause it's all or nothing when I fall apart fade, fade, fade into you Caught in the rush of the crowd lost in a wall of sound you were ringing in my ear caught in the rush of the crowd lost in a wall of sound you were ringing in my ear my ear fade, fade, fade, fade Caught in the rush of the crowd lost in a wall of sound you were ringing in my ear caught in the rush of the crowd lost in a wall of sound you were ringing in my ear |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
Some call it love I don't know what you're thinkin' of
Such a mystery to me Somehow you always like to play undercover It's your path to discover Roll me like we're tumbling dice A wrecking ball rag doll ain't no breathing space All the tapes have been erased Prize fighter taking all the punches he can stand And dropping on command All my dreams are trying to come true But all I ever wanted was you What you don't understand Forget the master plan I'd give it all away to have you back again I said it in my letter So we could make it better No need for you to read between the lines Baby can I be your baby Definitely maybe won't do Ruby red play dead they don't make a sound Plastic soldiers in a row You're shouting calling all destroyers what to do They're coming after you Surrender but the battle is won She thought of cars where to drive trying to survive How to make the great escape Still watching life on other planets fall apart She wears it on her heart All my dreams are trying to come true But all I ever wanted was you Someday you'll see All our worlds collide Way out in space |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
She likes the boys in the band I'm moving fast as I can Sliding over in her direction Pause to check out my reflection She's wearing all the right clothes The jam is playing on the stereo Checking emails on her phone She got more hits than the rolling stones Hell yeah so young and fine Could she be the one my baby I'm gonna make her mine At least for tonight Hey ya'll I gotta know Did she get my number maybe You tell her blow me up I'm one call away, hell yeah She's everything that you need The kinda girl we all dream of Long legs never stop Like all those videos in zz topp She got the stars in her eyes And she don't mind if you tease her Can't get her outta my mind Can't you see she put the freak on me Hell yeah so young and fine Could she be the one my baby I'm gonna make her mine At least for tonight Hey ya'll I gotta know Did she get my number maybe You tell her blow me up I'm one call away, hell yeah You know it hurts when she looks so bad Can't you see you're the best thing I never had I'm walking out the door before I act like a fool (She's not that cool) Hell yeah so young and fine Could she be the one my baby I'm gonna make her mine At least for tonight Hey ya'll I gotta know Did she get my number maybe You tell her blow me up I'm one call away Hell yeah so young and fine Could she be the one my baby I'm gonna make her mine At least for tonight Hey ya'll I gotta know Did she get my number maybe You tell her blow me up I'm one call away, hell yeah |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
At the bar, when he sees her coming over Whatcha gonna do, when she walks up to you? Tongue tied, better get yourself together Pound another drink, to give him time to think 'What's your sign?' - 'Hey, I think you know a friend of mine' All the stupid lines that he had ever heard Wouldn't come to mind He couldn't say a word Tonight, tonight he's gonna get it right Even losers can get lucky sometimes All the freaks go on a winning streak In a perfect world, all the geeks get the girls Got her holdin' steady Forgot her name already Sweatin' hard, not a smooth operator She's got it going on, dancing to her favorite song He's got the line, 'Is it your place or mine?' She turns and walks away Where did he go wrong? But waiting by the car she said, 'What took you so long?' The very next day he guessed she ran away The one and only in his bed so lonely She comes walkin' in, with coffee and a grin Crazy as it seems, it wasn't just a dream And all around the world people shouted out, 'The geeks got the girl!' Last night, he finally got it right Even losers can get lucky sometimes All the freaks go on a winning streak Shout it all around the world 'Cause the geeks get the girls Shout it all around the world 'Cause the geeks get the girls. |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
We were good, playin' hard, rollin' down the boulevard
Liquor drinks, between the bars Making out, back of cars Hey, you see that girl? She's the one that wrecked my world Think you're gonna take it far She don't wanna know who you are Sunset strip, back in black, i'm right on track Holdin' court like obie wan, baby's got it goin' on So what am I supposed to do She left me I got nothin' to lose Exit axis bold as love got a new girl i'm thinkin' of One thing you gotta know I thought I did everything just to keep you around I hope that you're happy now I'll keep my good intentions and you keep the car This story's coming to an end Baby we can't be friends Disco trip, party ships, breakin' down those ruby lips Ex-girlfriend, comes in view Sees me there with someone new Hey, you see that girl? She's the one I wrecked her world Baby's in my cadillac, drivin' off no lookin' back What makes you think I'd wanna call? I forgot your number What makes you think I care at all? |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
Staring down the boulevard
Crescent heights the city lights the way To another wasted day Shiny cars and shooting stars California dreaming in my ear I just wish that you were here I'm dealing with scars Just trying to see who we are Nobody said it would be easy Fighting your way through another day I think I know how you feel Looking for something that matters Keeping it together when it's all been shattered We all want something real Summer's on a holiday Pills to chase the blues away Who knows just how far this story goes So listen to the radio Turn it up so you can sing along Even though the notes are wrong I'm building up walls And trying to break all the falls All your life you're wondering We don't know what's happening Somethings gotta give Falling through the atmosphere See the world in black and white These pictures coming clear How many times I wished that you were here |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
Nobody really knows the pain
But everybody knows your name You've got their full attention, all eyes on you Small talk can get you through the day There's got to be a better way When all your friends are faceless You can fake it He knows the highs and lows He'll give you what you need And we all agree it's time to shine He'll stand and deliver He goes about his day Smile and a wink hello When the picture's gone Fading to black he's poppin' down prozac Nobody knows the highs and the lows Sports cars and fancy souvenirs That you collected all these years So proud and self assured, hold your head high A chest of broken memories Of how and why and what could be Still locked inside your closet You can't fake it |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
Waking up late, a grey Sunday morning Got up on the wrong side, so go back to bed Newspaper says, it's gonna be raining At least until Wednesday, but I pay no mind The wonder of it all Caught up in the everlasting fall Watch the years roll by Counting shooting stars across the sky You can wait a whole lifetime to figure out The best days are the ones we forgot about I can't complain, it's been such a mild winter Flip on the TV, those shows that we love The sun will go down, on a north Tulsa sky line Over and over, like the day before The wonder of it all Caught up in the everlasting fall Watch the years roll by Counting shooting stars across the sky You can wait a whole lifetime to figure out The best days are the ones we forgot about We know everything must have an end, we can't pretend It's so nice of you to stick around The wonder of it all Caught up in the everlasting fall Watch the years roll by Counting shooting stars across the sky The wonder of it all Caught up in the everlasting fall Watch the years roll by Counting shooting stars across the sky You can wait a whole lifetime to figure out The best days are the ones we forgot about The best days are the ones we forgot about |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
No one told me there'd be days like these I'm sick of sinkin' man I'm on my knees Tell me again just why you lied to me It's separation anxiety Where did I go wrong? Is what I'm feeling Some kinda love song To stop the bleedin' Get on the right track We'll never make it back You go the wrong way You're goin' my way All the things I said to you are over now And I just can't get over you Since you've been gone I fall apart I knew you'd leave me from the very start Tell me again just what you want from me It's separation anxiety |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
I understand your point of view
So what do I say I've been so underwhelmed before You've got a lot to prove Somewhere lines get crossed it's true It's the nature of things The longer we can see it through The more we make believe Baby likes a blue sky I don't mind if it's gonna rain on me sometime Maybe got her mind made up for sure Baby won't you come back home? All the people that we love Disappoint us the most Makeshift friends and low demands We're runnin' outta time Baby likes a blue sky I don't mind if it's gonna rain on me sometime Maybe got her mind made up for sure Baby won't you come back home? My late night call One way to fall I miss you still Baby likes a blue sky I don't mind if it's gonna rain on me sometime Maybe got her mind made up for sure Baby won't you come back home? Baby won't you come back home? (3x) |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
Monday mornin' and the coffee's on
What happened to my perfect world Front page news she's already gone Say hello to the goodbye girl LA traffic don't make it better I wonder if she read my letter 9 to 5 keep it all alive Some days are hard to survive I feel so down about it I don't wanna be alone Just waitin' by the phone I can't stand another night on my own With a new day risin', realizin' That you gotta be free break it down to you and me Is it everything you want it to be I wanted you all along So where did we go wrong? Never had a lot of money but we Spent a good time in the city Drinkin' wine and watching the telly Old movies she sure looked pretty This kitchen feels so alone Haven't cleaned since she's been gone Spend my nights at your favorite bar And I wonder just where you are I feel so down about it I don't wanna be alone Just waitin' by the phone I can't stand another night on my own With a new day risin', realizin' That you gotta be free break it down to you and me Is it everything you want it to be I wanted you all along So where did we go wrong? I don't wanna turn back time I just wanna change your mind I just want a chance to prove to you I really wanna chase these clouds away (clouds away) Save them for a rainy day There's nothin' left to say I don't wanna be alone Just waitin' by the phone I can't stand another night on my own With a new day risin', realizin' That you gotta be free break it down to you and me Is it everything you want it to be I wanted you all along So where did we go wrong? I wanted you all along So where did we go wrong? (2x) |
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from American Hi-Fi - Hearts On Parade (2005)
I don't understand How we drift so far away I keep on holding on But your hands are feeling so numb Nobody told me that there would be days like these I'm falling baby can't you see And you're in no hurry to keep me from coming undone Take a look at what we've become Where do we go from here? I don't wanna disappear Our hearts are on parade So you can watch them fade I don't understand how the worst of times Get stuck in your mind I'd like to take away All the stupid things that we say |
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from Freaky Friday (2003)
Whoa, whoa
Last call now I'm out of time And I don't got no valentine Singled out, now I stand alone The underdog at a modern world Suburbia's hot tonight But nothing seems to feel alright I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Set the mould and do what you're told Get a job and start growing old 9-5 can make your dreams come true But I don't wanna be like you I'm not cool and I'll never be I break the rules and I guarantee I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you Don't tell me what to do I don't wanna be like you Can't you see it's killing me I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing You call me a loser You say I'm just a user But I'll just keep on moving 'Cause that's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Two, three, four! Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America |
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