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 Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 4:53 am
that if you say, goodbye today
i'd ask you to be true
coz the hardest part of this is leaving you
coz the hardes part of this
is leaving you.
next song ~ give 'em hell, kids
oh baby here comes the sounds!
took a train outa new orleans
and they shot me full of ephedrine
this is how we like to do it in the murder scene
can we settle up the score
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 4:58 am
If you were here I'd never have a fear.
So go on live your life.
But I miss you more than I did yesterday.
You're beautiful!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 11:08 am
Well I'm a total wreck and almost every day.
Like the firing squad or the mess you made.
Well don't I look pretty walking down the street.
In the best damn dress I own?
If you were here I'd never have a fear.
So go on live your life.
But I miss you more than I did yesterday.
You're so far away.
So c'mon show me how.
'Cause I mean this more than words can ever say.
Some might say we are made from the sharpest things you say
We are young and we don't care. (oh whoa oh)
Your dreams and your hopeless hair. (oh whoa oh)
We never wanted it to be this way.
For all our lives.
Do you care at all?
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 12:19 pm
If you were here I'd never have a fear.
So go on live your life.
But I miss you more than I did yesterday.
You're so far away.
So c'mon show me how.
'Cause I mean this more than words can ever say.
(What'd you call me?)
(Well, there's no way I'm kissing that guy
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 2:42 pm
New song!!
You know what they do with guys like us in prison
In the middle of the gunfight
In the center of a restaurant
They say come with your hands held high!
Well they're never gonna get me
Like a bullet through a flock of doves
To wage this war against your faith in me
Your life will never be the same
On your mother's eyes
Say a prayer
Say a prayer
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 2:57 pm
Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't...well I can!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:56 pm
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost,
My cellmate's a killer, they make me do push-ups (in drag)
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself...am I losing myself?!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 6:11 pm
Well, I miss my mom,
Will they give me the chair?!
Or lethal injection, or swing from
a rope if you dare!
Ah! Nobody knows all the trouble I've seen!
I got my favorite part of the song. (:
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 7:44 pm
Now but who cares and I don't know
How we're just two men as god had made us
well who cares well i care
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again!
To your room, what they ask of you
Will make you want to say
So long!
But I don't remember
I'll remember. . . .
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 11:07 pm
(Do you have the keys to the hotel?!
'Cause I'm gonna string this ******** on fire! [FIRE!!])
(I think that part was the Bert McCraken backing)
Life is but a dream for the dead,
And well I, I won't go down by myself,
But I'll go down with my friends.
Now now now now... (I can't explain)
Now now now... (I can't complain)
Now now, yeah!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 11:20 pm
I ' m N o t O k a y (J e P r o m e t s)
_________________________________
NEW SONG -- Kill All Your Friends
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Well you can hide a lot about yourself,
But honey, what're you gonna do?
And you can sleep in a coffin,
But the past ain't through with you.
 _________________________________
D i g i t a l D e s i r e
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 10:46 am
'Cause we are all a bunch of liars.
Tell me baby, who do you want to be?
And we are all about to sell it 'cause it's
Tragic with a capital T.
Let it be, Let it be, Let it be!
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:32 pm
cuz we all wanna party when the funeral ends
bababa, bababa
and we all get together when we bury our friends
bababa, bababa
It's been eight bitter years since I've been seeing your face
bababa, bababa
and you're walking away, and I will die in this place
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 2:46 pm
sometimes you scrape and sink so low
im shocked at what you're capable of
and if this is a coronation
i ain't feeling the love
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 5:50 pm
I ' m N o t O k a y (J e P r o m e t s)
_________________________________
I Wanna See What Your Insides Look Like...
'Cause we are all a bunch of animals
That never paid attention in school.
So tell me all about your problems;
I was killing before killing was cool.
You're so cool, You're so cool, So cool!
 ...I Bet You're Not ******** Pretty On The Inside_________________________________
D i g i t a l D e s i r e
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