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from Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
I'm afraid I will never change.
It's okay, I am not ashamed. I can say that my bed is made. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way you want me. I maintain I am not in pain. How I try not to place the blame. I came late to an early game. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way you want me. When I was five, I took a dive. When I was ten, I walked again. When I was fifteen, I kept my motor clean. When I was twenty, I got plenty. When I was twenty-five... When I was twenty-five... |
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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 [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 Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
So the sky is crumbling. I am not afraid 'cause you see
this too. So my hands are shaking. I am not afraid 'cause you've got it bad. I was counting all the monsters I am ever going to be and I was falling a thousand miles an hour swirling around, the only sound was Acid Jed. If this were the last day and this mind were not mine, then I can't be ruined and that's 'cause you're all mine. So the sky is. So my hands are. |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
so you'd trade me in for them when they're so
mean i wouldn't do that if i were you why would you say all those love things when you knew you'd leave i wouldn't say that if i were you alouette and me i don't want to know you lately alouette and me why did you go ruin everything in a dream i held my head up but i'm not brave let them see it what you've done stultifier you're such a liar you should be so ashamed let them see it what you've done alouette and me but it's alright and i'm not mad even thought i'm not there for you no more alouette and me just mark off the territory it's the strangest thing it doesn't hurt but i won't forget the sting but it's alright and i'm not mad even though i'm not there for you no more |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
the anchor is a kickstand so i'm taking you down
with me to the wrong side of the quicksand and our flashlight destiny you can be the walker i'm gonna be your wire you can be the ugly truth i'm gonna be your liar still the future lit up so bright for all to see i can't look now you're all the same you're all the same to me up and away up and away the anchor is a kickstand so i'm taking you down with me to the wrong side of the quicksand and our flashlight destiny it's all wrong we tripped along so much worse off for it and only god can help the one who put the magnets in you head up and away up and away with you if i could just get up i'd be fine if i could just get up |
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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 [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 Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
I guess it's been awhile and a long time too.
Everything's still the same and so are you. It's only in this light that I could see what you'd be like. If it took a million years, well, this is what I am. You're awake and I'm asleep and we are so complete that way. You're asleep and I'm awake and everything is so great. Everything is so great. Oh yea. Heavy. I wash my hands of you. I wash my dirty feet too. And when I wash my hair the dust clouds disappear. You're leaning out the window, you're beating down [the] a path real slow with your heavy plastic bags and heavy head. You're awake... (I wish we had a laugh but you're just not funny. Baby, I'm leaving out the irony. You're awake.) |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Goodbye, 25
you were a good year for the girls goodbye, 25 you will be the ??? I'm the heartbeat there's something in my unity forget humidity oh, what's coming over me? it's awesome awesome god, forgive me I know it's so awesome awesome heaven, help me I know it's a fine place to be goodbye, indolence your filthy left hand kept me down goodbye, cowardice you'll be the tigress I'm the ??? there's something in my unity forget humidity oh, what's coming over me? its awesome awesome god, forgive me I know it's so awesome awesome heaven, help me I know, I know it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be there's something in my unity what's coming over me? oh, fuck humidity we're awesome awesome all the songs go "I know it's so awesome" awesome awesome everybody I know, I know it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be oh it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be oh it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be (awesome, so awesome...) heaven help me heaven help me |
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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 - 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 [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 Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
i can stand here and do this again, i can see it but where to begin,
i know that i'm caving in, cause' i'm heavy i'm heavy, so the wonder of you is done, i'm tired and bloodied and good to be gone, i know that you did me wrong, cause i'm ready i'm ready, as for the part about having something more, let's not pretend that it's like it was before, and i wish i could say that it's not because of you but it's because of you, i had a dark and snowy rememberance of this but remind me again of what i'm gonna miss, when all you do is let me down, you better tell me something and tell it to me now, as for the part about having something more, let's not pretend that it's like it was before, and i wish i could say that it's not because of you but it's because of you, and are you sorry? as for the part about having something more, let's not pretend that it's like it was before, i wish i could say that it's not because of you but it's all because of you, and it's all because of you, the light went out and i got scared |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Take me away
I know I could use a rest I wanna clear up this mess I need a few days with my good sense I need a few good days Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no... where did you go? no, no... when you were falling from my tree I was not scared I thought you'd meet me back up there it never dawned on me you were home free it never dawned on me, no... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no... where did you go? no, no, no... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no... where did you go? no, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... take me away I know I could use the rest |
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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 [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 - 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 [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 Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
I wear my patent leather shoes
And my golden fleeces, A feather in my hair for you And then I fall to pieces At your celebration (oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebrate you. We're quiet as two mannequins Feasting on silences. We wait for Christmas to begin To see the cracking faces. I tip my glass and toast to you, The blood spills on the carpet At your celebration (oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebrate you. And in the dream you held a gun; You killed off all who hurt you And left me there the only one Who would not dare desert you. I'm safe here growing in the shade, Away from all your brightness. I lost my innocence today When I learned how to write this. Tonight my nightgown is in knots. I toss and turn in your honor. I'll never know just what I have got As long as you're my father. And I'll keep searching here for you, I'll clean out every corner. It's not my fault. It's not my fault. (celebrate you) It's not my fault. (celebrate you) It's not my fault. (celebrate you) It's not my fault. |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
everybody says that you're no good
i don't pay attention it doesn't matter though i know it should i don't pay attention so what's the use when it never ends and you're singular it's true so much for them who cares about my friends be my co-pilot come be in my dream you looked so beautiful there just like a part of you that makes a part of me seem... everybody tries so hard to bring me down i don't pay attention no it's doesn't matter i can hardly hear a sound and i don't pay attention because number one i'm good with you and the way you look at me is number to so what else would i do be my co-pilot come be in my dream you looked so beautiful there just like a part of you it makes a part of me seem... seem like a one way track i feel like i could float away... so what's the use when it never ends and you're singular it's true who cares about my friends be my co-pilot come be in my dream you looked so beautfil there just like a part of you it makes a part of me seem... take a ride co-pilot shimmer on in my dream |
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from 10 Things I Hate About You (내가 널 사랑할 수 없는 10가지 이유) by Richard Gibbs [ost] (1999)
Oh I can't take another heartache
Though you say you're my friend I'm at my wits end You say your love is bona fide But that don't coincide With the things that you do And when I ask you to be nice You say you gotta be Cruel to be kind, in the right measure Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign Cruel to be kind, means that I love you Baby (you gotta be cruel) You gotta be cruel to be kind Well I do my best to understand dear But you still mystify, and I wanna know why I pick myself up off the ground To have you knock me back down Again and again And when I ask you to explain You say you gotta be Cruel to be kind, in the right measure Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign Cruel to be kind, means that I love you Baby (you gotta be cruel) You gotta be cruel to be kind Well I do my best to understand dear But you still mystify, and I wanna know why I pick myself up off the ground To have you knock me back down Again and again And when I ask you to explain You say you gotta be Cruel to be kind, in the right measure Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign Cruel to be kind, means that I love you Baby (you gotta be cruel) You gotta be cruel to be kind (Cruel to be kind), in the right measure (Cruel to be kind), it's a very, very, very good sign (Cruel to be kind), means that I love you Baby (you gotta be cruel) You gotta be cruel to be kind |
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from Music From the Motion Picture "The Craft" (크래프트) [ost] (1996)
Can I touch you, are you out of touch
I guess I never noticed that much Geranium lover, I'm live on your wire Come and take me whoever you are She's a lot like you The dangerous type She's a lot like you Come on and hold me tight Inside angel, always upset Keeps on forgetting that we ever met Can I bring you out in the light My curiosity's got me tonight She's a lot like you The dangerous type She's a lot like you Come on and hold me tight The museum directors with their high shaking heads They kick white shadows until they play dead They want to crack your crosswoird smile Can I take you out for awhile She's a lot like you The dangerous type She's a lot like you Come on and hold me tight... |
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from Music From the Motion Picture "The Craft" (크래프트) [ost] (1996)
Can I touch you, are you out of touch
I guess I never noticed that much Geranium lover, I'm live on your wire Come and take me whoever you are She's a lot like you The dangerous type She's a lot like you Come on and hold me tight Inside angel, always upset Keeps on forgetting that we ever met Can I bring you out in the light My curiosity's got me tonight She's a lot like you The dangerous type She's a lot like you Come on and hold me tight The museum directors with their high shaking heads They kick white shadows until they play dead They want to crack your crosswoird smile Can I take you out for awhile She's a lot like you The dangerous type She's a lot like you Come on and hold me tight... |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
What say you demon, [what] say you demon rock of what
I'm the rock of Gibraltar. [What] say you demon so say what. If you think of it then you should know if I'm getting kind of low. If you think of it then you should know if I'm getting kind of low. You [make] made the sunshine. [Then] you take my air to breathe. [If I'm gonna] And I let you back again tell me what does that make me? If you think of it... If it was me you wanted [then] why don't you just say so. |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
what would you do for me my sweet cherubic
baby ideally way up high and lovely but i had a thought that i'n not waiting for you anymore i'm astral crystalline pure though you could disappear tomorrow who would care it's not like the retribution would end there you could disappear tell us a story tell us all about your heavenly life in deatil and don't leave out a word i'm listening all growed up stepford son don't ever change and don't go away too quiet ever to be heard buy you could disappear tomorrow who would care it's not like retribution would end there you could disapper tomorrow but just let me make it clear so keep your eyes down low and keep very still hands up |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
(Hello, how are you?) Do What You Want, Yeah.
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Zero, one...
two... three... four days without you eight... nine... now we're five times two now we're five times two now we're five times two words won't do words won't do it (words) can't stay true words won't get me through it get me through it honey, please... seize... me... I know what I need... plan... B... some security some security some security words won't do words won't do it (words) can't stay true words won't get me through it don't make me prove it in the heat of the waiting when I'm starting to starve I can see what you're saying but I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all words won't do words won't do it (words) you can't stay true words won't get me through it don't make me prove it words won't do words won't do it (words) can't stay true words won't get me through it don't make me prove it don't make me prove it don't make me prove it yeah |
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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 [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 Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Sleep little flea
Little boy Me a freak Am i clean? I feel like men I feel like boys I think i'm peeling the ringing in my ears from playing too loud I hear the ocean I hear the crowd I'm disconnected I am unattached An unmade bed makes me feel like a failure Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud I hear the ocean I hear the crowd Too pale Too sick Too scrawny But i'll sleep here anyway And the sheets smell like bodies Not mine Not yours It's two a.m. and it's quiet again Where's my lip gloss? |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
Why you gotta sit in my easychair. What makes you
think that I would care? When I say to you - what are you going to do? So I got you to at least say please, that's how I know that you're on your knees. But I'm thinking too. What am I gonna do. To not take the fast way it evens out every time. God how I love a boy on the go and what you've got I just have to know. [And] 'cause what else is there to say [when] it's such a sunny day. So I got you to at least say please that's how I know that you're on you knees. But I'm thinking too, baby, are we through? To not take the fast way it evens out every time. |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
once i knew this boy you wanted what you could
get if you wanted is so bad why did you go and take it out in trade instead my momma cried she shook and wandered off to a different place my daddy couldn't make things bettter then if he couldn't say it wait around and maybe i'll forget about it after awhile instead i like to think ahead 'til they find you dead skipping out on god is bad but not worse than mitigating it that's why i don't make the time to hope and pray so i'm just gonna shine in the brillance of the only one who's gotten you behind wait around... 'til i find a bag and get my turn in effigy you'll burn |
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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 [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 Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
Twice bitten, twice baked.
Twice led down the same mistake. Try me on a Saturday, try me. Try me. Fine fool for a holiday Slow sun in a Spanish way One heart for one week of May, why me? Why me? Twice given to yesterday Right for a foray with fate. Fly me home to heaven's gate, fly me. Fly me. Fly... Twice bitten, twice baked. Twice led down the same mistake. Try me on a Saturday, try me. Try me. Try me, try me. |
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from Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
Yellow baby, a yellow baby is a bad sign.
But I don't mind, I don't mind. Ohh, Forsythia. Spider monkey, a spider monkey is a good lie. But I don't know why. Ohh, Forsythia, Oh-ohh. I don't mind sitting in the way, way back. I don't mind lying to my friends. One thing about Forsythia, She comes around and I get lost Against her yellow I'm no longer me. Yellow daisy, a dandelion or a pussy willow, It's a different thing. Oh-oh, Forsythia. Forsythia. Forsythia. One thing about Forsythia, She comes around and I get lost Against her yellow I'm no longer me. One thing about Forsythia... There's one thing about Forsythia... |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
say it's a good clip is a real good way to go
real fast say it i'm on track and i'm built for speed pull up the back on your mark ready set go teaser with pretty lines with shiny glass and perfect time ease up against my spine because there's still a million miles to climb on your mark go would i do what it takes if it would shut you off? now don't be so sure but don't make me have to find out i feel lucky you look nice i'm not gonna say it twice you're in my car now say it a good clip is a real good way to go real fast could i do what it takes if it would shut you off? now don't be so sure but don't make me have to find out i fell lucky you look nice and i'm gonna say it twice you're in my car now |
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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 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 Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
Ten thousand years have passed and [it] don't matter
much to him that ten thousand years have passed before. There's nothing he can't do. Nothing he won't say. 'Cause don't you know he knows it anyway. He's got an answer for everything. So if you want to know about landlocked countries in Asia under the strong-arm hold of Buddhists, it's Nepal. He's got an answer. |
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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 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 - 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 [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 - 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 Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
wanna [want to] remember. In your hands you've got a
martyr's head, in your mind, I know that's what you wish you were. Turn my blue sky black, you're such a hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you. But I could sleep through this. I am mystified as I am in it. If that's your ride, well then you ought to get it. It's just as if I wasn't dreaming. It's all the same, 'cause I still wake up screaming. Turn my blue sky black... You're pilgrim in the boxcar. You can never look back too far. You can't ever look back. Turn my blue... I could sleep through anything |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
It's okay that you forget. It's alright
that you don't wanna remember. In your hands you've got a martyr's head, in your mind, I know that's what you wish you were. Turn my blue sky black, you're such a hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you. But I could sleep through this. I am mystified as I am in it. If that's your ride, well then you ought to get it. It's just as if I wasn't dreaming. It's all the same, 'cause I still wake up screaming. Turn my blue sky black you're such a hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you. But I could sleep through this. You're pilgrim in the boxcar. You can never look back too far. You can't ever look back. ... Turn my blue sky black you're such a hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you. But I could sleep through anything.. |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
that's the greatest picture i have ever seen
so i stole it for myself so you could see just what i mean and this alluvial fan it represents my life i've got the strength to move but why should i i got time i got time that's the greatest story i have heard so far lilies in the toilet spider driving motor cars all the evidence would seem to point out that i'm just another choke in your wheels and that you got me trapped i got time i got time you take the weight off the heavy notion i'll take the wave from coast to ocean that's why the ride is light it's all alright it's alright this alluvial fan it represents my life i've got the strength to move but why should i you take the weight off the heavy notion and i'll... i got time it's what i got |
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from 10 Things I Hate About You (내가 널 사랑할 수 없는 10가지 이유) by Richard Gibbs [ost] (1999)
I want you to want me
I need you to need me I'd love you to love me I'm begging you to beg me I want you to want me I need you to need me I'd love you to love me I'll shine up my old brown shoes I'll put on a brand new shirt I'll get home early from work If you say that you love me Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying? Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying? Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying? I want you to want me I need you to need me I'd love you to love me I'm begging you to beg me I'll shine up my old brown shoes I'll put on a brand new shirt I'll get home early from work If you say that you love me Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying? Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying? Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying? Hey Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying? I want you to want me I need you to need me I'd love you to love me I'm begging you to beg me I want you to want me I want you to want me I want you to want me I want you to want meeeee |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
it would be nice to know everything
but i never said i did and now that i'm a moving target with nothing to admit what will i find when i cross that line for now it's fine just say goodnight though it would be a kick to get my way but i hardly ever do and the closest that i ever get is nothing on you like what happened when i said you'd never go but now i know that i'm a fool to think that you could ever be that true so you decide i'm not a child and somehow i'll get by and now just think for a minute what you said and then about what you've done and i'll think about your other girls and how i want to be the only one make a plan figure out where you stand and see it through just make your move i'm a fool to think that you could ever be that true now you decide i'm not a child and somehow i'll get by i don't care what you say i don't care what you do i don't care what you say i don't care what you do just make it me just make it me |
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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 [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 Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
Started out with defeat. Everyone was asleep. And now
you know that it's time to make up you mind like me. Now I'm not one to complain but you're driving me insane. And now you know that it's time to make up your mind like me. Jennifer, Jennifer, Jennifer, Open up your door. If there could be last bliss; well here's the one you missed and now you know that it's time to make up your mind like me. Jennifer... |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
It's getting harder to believe I've gotta go, but I don't
want to leave. You've got your mortality on your sleeve. And if I'm something you've outgrown, you think that maybe I'd have know. God I wish I'd just known. I want you to be like me. It would be so easy if you'd just agree. [I] I've chucked it all out in the past 'cause you're the one I want at last you are the one for me. I want you to be... |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
Little Rosa was gonna shine. Little Rosa had a real
bad time. She was not like anyone else. She never will. Little Rosa the boys let her know she's just not that way she don't put on a show for nobody. Not even you. She gonna sit alone. Why would you make her feel so small that she'd just disappear |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
When you've had enough
When you've got it bad enough and you can't let go When it comes to blows And you start to overflow And you can't get home It's a subtle kind of cruel It taps my spine here I'm drawing a line I'm asking please Don't you want to be happy with me? I'm afraid if you don't come around soon i'll turn sadder than you ever were And you'll learn loneliness is worse You've got to try December's all alone and he's calling me on the phone But he sounds so cold He says he loves me so But how would i ever know? Certain words grow old It's a vicious kind of catch It sides me blind now I'm out of my mind I want to scream Don't you want to be happy with me? I'm afraid if you don't come around soon i'll turn sadder than you ever were And you'll learn loneliness is worse You've got to try Love liked me long ago It had a way of making everyone the same But now the angels must laugh and sigh To hear me pleading with you Needing this you this way Oh why don't you want to be happy with me? I'm afraid if you don't come around soon i'll turn sadder than you ever were And you'll learn loneliness is worse You've got to try to stay mine all the way |
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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 - 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 [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 - 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 [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 Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
Be my blind.
Be it all the time. Be it night or day, Take my sun away, away. Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? Blind me please, I am on my hands and knees. I can only pray Take my sun away, away. Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? It is time. It is time (oh-oh). Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? Levolor, Levolor, Levolor, Levolor... |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
I wind you up
then I wait for the melancholy I give you up while you sit here in all your glory I never thought you would I never knew you could but now you're gone and I don't think I care I sold your love down the river for a bow and arrow euphoria has just been here and she's looking terrible I never sung this low it's better if you go I know you're mine I sit here and want you to try to love me like a monster one last time control me like a father one last time stay with me till I'm stronger one last bound to kick me when I'm down don't kick me when I'm down I never thought you would I never understood and that's why I'm weak and I want you to try to make me an example one last time to drag me through the cycle one last time to make me a disciple one last round, will get me to the ground you'll get me on the ground (oh yeah) I'll see you around yeah, I'll see you around one last time and I'll see you around yeah, I'll see you around (na na na na na na na......) |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
I was on you side and I can't believe that it's coming
back to haunt me. You were on that side too and I can't, no I can't go back and save you. Why didn't you do as you were told? Why didn't you just go home? And what you got in the bag? Non-recognition is the way to keep everything you want to hide. You stay on that side now 'cause I won't, no I won't go back and bail you out. Closer to the thing we had before. And what you got in the bag? You were closer than you thought. Closer than you thought you'd get. Don't you worry that pretty head now. Never thought that's what you'd get. Non-recognition is the... Why didn't you do as you were told? Why didn't you just go home? Now you're never coming back. You were closer... |
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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 [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 - 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 [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 - 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 [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 - 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 [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 Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
Seether is neither loose nor tight.
Seether is neither black nor white. I tried to keep her on a short leash, I tried to calm her down. I tried to ram her into the ground, yeah. Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Seether is neither big nor small. Seether is the center of it all. I tried to rock her in my cradle, I tried to knock her out. I tried to cram her back in my mouth, yeah. Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Keep her down, boiling water, Keep her down, what a lovely daughter. Oh, she is not born like other girls, But I know how to conceive her. Oh she may not look like other girls, But she's a snarl-toothed seether, seether! Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Yeah. |
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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 Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
It's freezing in Bristol
there's love on the tele a girl grinning at me she's doing the shimmy and she's cruel and she's skinny and she's a fool for the last living rock king it's her thrill it's her wonder it's her will it's her way home she's right where she always wanted to be she can't change change... change... it's lightening in London ([whisper] it's lightening in London) there's shit on the tele (there's shit on TV) you're pushing my buttons (pushing my buttons) you know how to touch me and I knew that you'd choose me by the times that you tried to refuse me it's your thrill it's your wonder it's your will it's your way home you're right where you always wanted to be you can't change change... change... (woah) it's morning in Philly ([whisper] it's morning in Philly) my head's feeling heavy (my head's feeling heavy) the sun makes me dizzy (the sun makes me sick) you monkey, you left me and I know that you miss me by the way that you kiss and resist me it's my thrill it's my wonder it's my will it's my way home I'm right where I always dreamed I would be I can't change change... change... (woah) |
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from Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
This is my favorite disease,
I am sleeping in his dreams. And the TV is on It is seeping into me It is guiding my dreams It is only three So its Jeopardy You can go and burst my tiny bubble Blow me off without a care But I am sleeping where I want to. This is my favorite time. I can sleep until the phone rings And I doubt that it will. You can go and burst my tiny bubble Blow me off without a care But I am sleeping where I want to |
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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 Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Found a place where we can talk
I found a way to reach a little ground keep your castle in my sandbox build it up so we can burn it down anyway I love my man love to keep him spinning round and round keep him feeling love for my hand any way to turn him inside out I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell meet me up and down again every time is sweeter than the last once you get a taste of impact you're always hungry for the crash I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell and this is everything I have loved yeah, I have loved break... my... heart... down, I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell yeah... (I don't wanna be found in the sunshine I don't wanna be dim like a night light I don't wanna be down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight...) |
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from Letters To Cleo - Go! (1997)
A good girl always knows what's right
Don't forget your keys now don't be late I'm told that if you last the night they'll make you drown or float just wait be more like a fire than a firefly cuz that's the best way to be happy sparklegirl it's clear there's an awful lot to fear that so up and I wont try to slow down but I gotta get there first or be buried it's not like us to say we told you so it's no like life to be that fair sparklegirl it's clear there's an awful lot to fear that's so up sparklegirl it's clear there's an awful lot to fear that's so up and i won't try to slow you down but i've gotta get there first or be buried |
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from Letters To Cleo - Wholesale Meats And Fish (1995)
I know what you did. And now he's waiting. He knows
what you did too. You're not what you say you are. If you were why was you head down in his car? It's just not the same, try and try I'm still the last to know. You get the sticker and the prize, you let me in - you showed me how. That honey face complete with pillow case. It just don't become you. Did you listen when he spoke the gospel? You know St. Peter he's a liar, and you're a liar. It's just not the same... |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Didn't notice I was gone
cause you were tying up your arm oh... and when I stand on my head you never react I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack not one fucking smile and when it comes right down to it I'm gonna run right back to him I want a peace mapped out cause I really love his stoneface, oh I really love his stoneface, oh I really love it a sneaky ?god? has got my man, man that kind of love don't understand him oh, oh and when I swallow my gum you never react I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack not one fucking smile and when it comes right down to it I'm gonna run right back to him I want a peace mapped out cause I really love his stoneface, oh I really love his stoneface, oh I really love it swallow hard, until you I'll be the one to thrill you I'll be the first to kill you and if you won't die, I will when I shortsheet the bed you never react I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack not one fucking smile and when it comes right down to it I'm gonna run right back to him I want a piece knocked out of him I really love his stoneface, oh I really love his stoneface, oh I really love it |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
You sleep better when you're
You eat better when you're You sing better when you're You need me more when you're straight is this the weekend? Is that your girlfriend? She's green and innocent You smoke her like she's incense She's smilin' I'll wait 'til summer's over I'll love you through october I'll give you everything I'll trade you anything for her Stay straight for me Stay straight for me Stay straight for me Stay straight for me |
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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 [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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