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AwEsOmE mUsIc ThAt I lIkE! <3
ARTISTS:
CAKE, PARAMORE, HELLOGOODBYE, VAMPIRE WEEKEND, TAYLOR SWIFT
You're on the phone with your girlfriend
shes upset.
Shes going off about something that you said
'Cuz she doesn't, get your humor like I do...
I'm in the room
It's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
and she'll never know your story like i do
But she wears short skirts
I wear T-shirts
She's cheer captain
And I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up
And find what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
been here all along so why can't you see, you
You belong with me
You belong with me
Walkin' the streets with you and your worn-out jeans
I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself
Hey isn't this easy
And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down
You say you're fine
I know you better then that
Hey whatcha doing with a girl like that
She wears high heels
I wear sneakers
Shes cheer captain and
I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see
You belong with me
Standing by and waiting at your back door
all this time how could you not know
Baby....
You belong with me
You belong with me
Oh
I remember you drivin' to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When you know you're about to cry
And i know your favorite songs
And you tell me about your dreams
Think I know where you belong
Think I know it's with me...
Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along
So why can't you see
You belong with me
Standing by and waiting at your back door
All this time
How could you not know
Baby you belong with me
You belong with me
You belong with me
Have you ever thought just maybe
you belong with me
You belong with me...
emergancy by paramore:
I think we have an emergency
I think we have an emergency
If you thought I'd breathe then you were wrong
Because I won't stop holding on
So are you listening?
So are you watching me?
If you thought I'd breathe then you were wrong
Because I won't stop holding on
This is an emergency
So are you listening?
And I can't pretend that I don't see this
It's really not your fault
And no one cares to talk about it
To talk about it
Cause' I've seen love die way too many times
When it deserved to be alive
I've seen you cry way too many times
When you deserved to be alive
Alive...
So you give up every chance you get
Just to feel new again
I think we have an emergency
I think we have an emergency
And you do your best to show me love
But you don't know what love is
So are you listening?
So are you watching me?
Well I can't pretend that I don't see this
It's really not your fault
And no one cares to talk about it
To talk about it
Cause' I've seen love die way too many times
When it deserved to be alive
I've seen you cry way too many times
When you deserved to be alive
Alive...
The scars they will not fade away
And no one cares to talk about it
To talk about it
Cause' I've seen love die way too many times
When it deserved to be alive
I've seen you cry way too many times
When you deserved to be alive
Alive...
Alive...
cake: comfort eagle
we are building a religion
we are building it bigger
we are widening the corridors and adding more lanes
we are building a religion, a limited edition
we are now accepting callers for these pendant keychains
to resist it is usless
it is useless to resist it
his cigarette is burning but he never seems to ash
he is grooming his poodle
he is living comfort eagle
you can meet at his location but you'd better come with cash
now his hat is on backwards
he can show you his tattoos
he is in the music business
he is calling you "dude!"
now today is tomorrow and tomorrow today
and yesterday is weaving in and out
and the fluffy white lines
that the airplane leaves behind
are drifting in right in front of the waning of the moon
he is handling the money
he is serving the food
he knows about your party
he is calling you "dude!"
now, do you believe in the one big sign?
the double wide shine
on the boot heels of your prime?
doesn't matter if you're skinny, it doesn't matter if you're fat
you can dress up like a sultan in your onion head hat
we are building a religion
we are making a brand
we're the only ones to turn to when your castles turn to sand
take a bite of this apple mr. corporate events
take a walk in the jungle of cardboard sheddies and tents
some people drink pepsi, some people drink coke (coke)
the wacky morning dj says democracy's a joke
he says, "now do you believe in the one big song?"
he's now accepting callers who would like to sing along
he says, "do you believe in the one true edge
by fastening your safetybelts and stepping towards the ledge?"
he is handling the money
he is serving the food
he is now accepting callers
he is calling me "dude!"
do you believe in the one big sign?
the double wide shine on the boot heels of your prime?
there's no need to ask directions if you ever lose your mind
we're behind you, we're behind you
and let us please remind you
we can send a car to find you if you ever lose your way
we are building a religion
we are building it bigger
we are building a religion
a limited
edition
we are now accepting callers
for these beautiful...
pendant keychains
cake:hes going the distance
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line
Engines pumping and thumping in time.
The green light flashes, the flags go up.
Churning and burning they yearn for the cup.
They deftly manuver and muscle for rank,
Fuel burning fast on an empty tank.
Reckless and wild they pour through the turns.
Their prowess is potent and secretly stern.
As they speed through the finish the flags go down.
The fans get up and they get out of town.
The arena is empty except for one man,
Still driving and striving as fast as he can.
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
And long ago somebody left with the cup.
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns,
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.
(chorus)
He's going the distance,
He's going for speed.
She's all alone (all alone) all alone in her time of need.
Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course.
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
He's going the distance......aaaahhhhh aaahhhhh.....
No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no line-
He's haunted by something he can not define.
Bowel shaking earthquakes, of doubt and remorse.
Assail him impale him with monster truck force.
In his mind he's still driving-still making the grade.
She's hoping in time that her memory will fade.
Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course.
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up.
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's striving and driving and hugging the turns,
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.
(chorus)
He's going the distance,
He's going for speed.
She's all alone (all alone) all alone in her time of need.
Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course.
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
He's going the distance aaahhhhhhhh aaahhhhhhhhhhh..............
I had a match, but she had a lighter
I had a flame, but she had a fire
I was bright, but she was much brighter
I was high, but she was the sky
Oh baby, I was bound from mexico
Oh baby, I was bound to let you go
ahh ahh ha
I don't know much about cinco de mayo
I'm never sure what it's all about
but I say I want you and you don't believe me
you say you want me but i've got my doubts
Oh baby, I was bound from Mexico
Oh baby, I was bound to let you go
I had a match, but she had a lighter
I had a flame, but she had a fire
I was bright, but she was much brighter
I was high, but she was the sky
Oh baby, I was bound from Mexico
Oh baby, I was bound to let you go
vampire weekend: A-punk
Johanna drove slowly into the city
The Hudson River all filled with snow
She spied the ring on His Honor's finger
Oh-oh-oh
A thousand years in one piece of silver
She took it from his lilywhite hand
Showed no fear – she'd seen the thing
In the Young Men's Wing at Sloan-Kettering
Look outside at the raincoats coming, say OH
His Honor drove southward seeking exotica
Down to the Pueblo huts of New Mexico
Cut his teeth on turquoise harmonicas
Oh-oh-oh
I saw Johanna down in the subway
She took an apartment in Washington Heights
Half of the ring lies here with me
But the other half's at the bottom of the sea
Look outside at the raincoats coming, say OH(repeatx3)
 XxhheartlessxX · Sun Mar 01, 2009 @ 02:11am · 1 Comments |
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