[Jay Z:] Yeah, what you critics said would never happen. We dedicate this album to anybody, people said couldn't make it. To the fans that held us down till everybody came around. Welcome. It's here.
Last summer we took threes across the board But by fall we were a cover story "now in stores" Make us poster boys for your scene But we are not making an acceptance speech I found the safest place to keep all our old mistakes Every dot com's refreshing for a journal update
So long live the car crash hearts Cry on the couch all the poets come to life Fix me in 45
So long live the car crash hearts Cry on the couch all the poets come to life Fix me in 45
I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave Of my hand, 'cause that's just the kind of boy that I am The only thing I haven't done yet is die And it's me and my plus one at the afterlife Crowds are won and lost and won again But our hearts beat for the diehards
So long live the car crash hearts Cry on the couch all the poets come to life Fix me in 45
So long live the car crash hearts Cry on the couch all the poets come to life Fix me in 45
Long live the car crash hearts (Long live the car crash hearts) Long live the car crash hearts (Long live the car crash hearts)
Long live the car crash hearts Cry on the couch all the poets come to life Fix me in 45
Hehe... Woo!
[Jay Z:] Young F-O-B. Let's go.
The Take Over, The Breaks Over
Baby, seasons change but people don't. And I'll always be waiting in the back room. I'm boring but overcompensate with Headlines and flash, flash, flash photography.
But don't pretend you ever forgot about me. Don't pretend you ever forgot about me.
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion magazines. Widow or a divorcee? Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend.
We don't fight fair. We don't fight fair.
They say your head can be a prison. Then these are just conjugal visits. People will dissect us till This doesn't mean a thing anymore.
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me. Don't pretend you ever forgot about me.
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion magazines, ohhh. Widow or a divorcee? Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend.
We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah. We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We're dropped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fair. We don't fight fair. We don't fight fair. We don't fight fair. We don't fight fair.
We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah. We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We're dropped and well concealed in secret places. We don't fight fair. With smiles on our faces. We're dropped and well concealed in secret places. We don't fight fair.
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me. We don't fight fair. Don't pretend you ever forgot about me. We don't fight fair.
This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race
I am an arms dealer Fitting you with weapons in the form of words And I don't really care, which side wins As long as the room keeps singing That's just the business I'm in
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race I'm not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I wrote the gospel on giving up (You look pretty sinking) But the real bombshells have already sunk (Primadonnas of the gutter) At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep Crashing not like hips or cars No, more like p-p-p-parties
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
Bandwagon's full. Please, catch another
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough Sing until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race (Now you) This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race (Wear out the groove) This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race (Sing out loud) This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race (Oh, oh) This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I'm Like A Lawyer With The Way I'm Always Trying To Get You Off (Me & You)
Last year's wishes Are this year's apologies Every last time I come home I take my last chance To burn a bridge or two I only keep myself this sick in the head Cause I know how the words get you
We're the new face of failure Prettier and younger but not any better off Bullet proof loneliness At best, at best
Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you If I woke up next to you Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you If I woke up next to you
Collect the bad habits That you couldn't bare to keep Out of the woods but I love A tree I used to lay beneath Kissed teeth stained red From a sour bottle baby girl With eyes the size of baby worlds
We're the new face of failure Prettier and younger but not any better off Bullet proof loneliness At best, at best
Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you If I woke up next to you Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you If I woke up next to you Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you If I woke up next to you Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you If I woke up next to you
The best way To make it through With hearts and wrists intact Is to realize Two out of three ain't bad Ain't bad
Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you If I woke up next to you Me and you (Honeymoon) Setting in a honeymoon Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I wake up next to you If I woke up next to you Me and you Setting in a honeymoon If I wake up next to you (Honeymoon)
Hum Hallelujah
It's all a game of this or that, now versus then better off against worse for wear And you’re someone who knows someone who knows someone I once knew And I just want to be a part of this
The road outside my house is paved with good intentions Hired a construction crew, 'cause it's hell on the engine And you are the dreamer and we are the dream. I could write it better than you ever felt it.
So hum hallelujah, Just off the key of reason I thought I loved you It was just how you looked in the light. A teenage vow in a parking lot "Till tonight do us part" I sing the blues and swallow them too
My words are my faith to hell with our good name. A remix of your guts-your insides X-rayed And one day we'll get nostalgic for disaster we're a bull, your ears are just a china shop
I love you in the same way, there's a chapel in a hospital One foot in your bedroom and one foot out the door Sometimes we take chances, sometimes we take pills. I could write it better than you ever felt it.
So hum hallelujah, Just off the key of reason I thought I loved you It was just how you looked in the light. A teenage vow in a parking lot "Till tonight do us part" I sing the blues and swallow them too
A teenage vow in a parking lot "Till tonight do us part" I sing the blues and swallow them too
So hum hallelujah, Just off the key of reason I thought I loved you It was just how you looked in the light. A teenage vow in a parking lot (Hum hallelujah) "Till tonight do us part" Love in a parking lot (Hum hallelujah) "Till tonight do us part" A teenage vow in a parking lot "Till tonight do us part" I sing the blues and swallow them too
Golden
How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me Though I carried karats for everyone to see
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raise their babies To stay away from me
Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams Where the sewage of youth drowned the spark of my teens And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me) Though I carried karats for everyone to see (everyone to see)
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raise their babies To stay away from me
And pray they don't grow up to be...
Thnks Fr Th Mmrs
I'm gonna make you bend and break (It sends you to me without wait) Say a prayer but let the good times roll In case God doesn't show (Let the good times roll, let the good times roll) And I want these words to make things right But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life "Who does he think he is?" If that's the worst you got Better put your fingers back to the keys
One night and one more time Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter" One night, yeah, and one more time Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories "He, he tastes like you only sweeter"
Been looking forward to the future But my eyesight is going bad And this crystal ball It's always cloudy except for (except for) When you look into the past (look into the past) One night stand (one night stand off)
One night and one more time Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter" One night, yeah, and one more time Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories "He, he tastes like you only sweeter"
They say I only think in the form of crunching numbers In hotel rooms collecting page six lovers Get me out of my mind and get you out of those clothes I'm a liner away from getting you into the mood, whoa
One night and one more time Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter" One night, yeah, and one more time Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories "He, he tastes like you only sweeter"
One night and one more time (One more night, one more time) Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter" One night, yeah, and one more time (One more night, one more time) Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories "He, he tastes like you only sweeter"
Don't You Know Who I Think I Am?
Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh
A penny for your thoughts but a dollar for your insides Or a fortune for your disaster I'm just a painter and I'm drawing a blank
We only want to sing you to sleep In your bedroom speakers, whoa We need umbrellas on the inside Get me just right
They say quitters never win But we walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down
Oh oh oh oh
I could learn to pity fools as I'm the worst of all And I can't stop feeling sorry for myself Whoa
We only want to sing you to sleep In your bedroom speakers, whoa We need umbrellas on the inside Get us right
They say quitters never win But we walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down They say quitters never win But we walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down
We only want to sing you to sleep (In your bedroom speakers, whoa whoa) We only want to sing you to sleep
They say quitters never win But we walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down They say quitters never win But we walk the plank, and we walk the plank There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down
Broken down on memory lane Alone together, we're alone (Woah) We're broken down on memory lane Alone together, we're alone
Oh oh oh oh
The (After) Life Of The Party
I'm a stitch away from making it And a scar away from falling apart, apart Blood cells pixelate And eyes dilate And the full moon pills got me out on the street at night
Cut it loose Watch you work the room Cut it loose Watch you work the room Cut it loose Watch you work the room Cut it loose Watch you work the room
Oh Put love on hold, Young Hollywood is on the other line Her nose runs ruby red, deaths in a double bed Singing songs that could only catch the ear of the desperate
Cut it loose Watch you work the room Cut it loose Watch you work the room Cut it loose Watch you work the room Cut it loose
I'm a stitch away from making it And a scar away from falling apart, apart Blood cells pixelate And eyes dilate Kiss away young thrills and kills on the mouths of all my friends
Cut it loose Watch you work the room Loose Watch you work the room Cut it loose (Watch you work the room)
I'm a stitch away…
The Carpal Tunnel Of Love
We take sour sips from life's lush lips And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships Stomp out this disaster town You'll put your eyes to the sun and say, "I know you're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding."
And we might've started singing just a little soon We're throwing stones at a glass moon
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning, whoa-oh
We keep the beat with your blistered feet And we bullet the words at the mockingbirds singing Slept through the weekend and dreaming Of sinking with the melody of the cliffs of eternity Got postcards from my former selves saying: "How've you been?"
We might've said goodbyes just a little soon (Stomp out this disaster town) Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning, ohh…
It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche When the pearls in our shells got up to dance You call me a bad tipper of the cradle Tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns We're the has-beens of husbands Sharpening the knives of young wives Take two years and call me when you're better Take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning
Bang The Doldrums
I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm When you passed out I couldn't bring myself to call Except to call it quits
Best friends Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers And not the other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong
This city says...
Come hell or high water Well I'm feeling hot and wet I can't commit to a thing Be it heart or hospital
Best friends Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers And not the other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong
The tombstones were waiting They were half-engraved They knew it was over Just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west to make you think of me The same way I think of you This is a love song in my own way Happily ever after below the waist
Best friends Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers
Racing through the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong
Best friends (You're wrong) Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers (You're wrong) And not the other way around Ex-friends till the end (You're wrong) Better off as lovers (You're wrong)
Fame Less Infamy
I’m a preacher sweating in the pews For the salvation I’m bringing you I’m a salesman, I’m selling you hooks and plans And myself making demands
When I’m home alone I just dance by myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen" The kid was alright but it went to his head
I am God’s gift but why would he bless me with Such wit without a conscience equipped I’m addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, woah "There's too much green to feel blue"
When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen" The kid was alright but it went to his head
When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen" I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen The kid was alright but it went to his head
You're Crashing, But You're No Wave
[Guest vocals by Butch Walker]
The D.A. is dressed to the nines In the mirror he practices all his lines To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor I'm guessing that he read the morning paper The headline reads "the man hangs", but the jury doesn't
And everyone's looking for relief United States versus disbelief Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle Clear your throat and face the world The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls Only breathing with the aid of denial.
Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket Baby boy can't lift his headache head Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo)
He glances at his peers sitting seven to twelve stacked On one to six the gallery is hushed Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado The city sleeps in a cell notwithstanding what we all know Hang on a rope or bated breath Whichever you prefer
And everyone's looking for relief A bidding war for an old flame's grief The cause, the kid, the course, the charm, and the curse Not a word that could make you comprehend Too well dressed for the witness stand The press prays for whichever headline's worse
Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket Baby boy can't lift his headache head Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo)
Fresh pressed suit and tie Unimpressed birds sing and die Can talk my way out of anything The foreman reads the verdict "In the above entitled actions we find the defendant..." Guilty...Guilty...Guilty...Guilty...
Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket Baby boy can't lift his headache head Isn't it tragic? [x2]
(Whoaaa-ooo)
I've Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers
You’re a canary, I’m a coal mine Cause sorrow is just all the rage Take one for the team You all know what I mean
And I’m so sorry, but not really Tell the boys where to find my body New York eyes, Chicago thighs Pushed up the window to kiss you off
The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you
Do you remember the way I held your hand? Under the lamp post and ran home This way so many times I could close my eyes
The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you
The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you The truth The truth
She says she's no good with words but I'm worse Barely stuttered out "A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue Weighed down with words too over-dramatic Tonight it's "it can't get much worse" Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."
I'm two quarters and a heart down And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds These words are all I have so I'll write them So you need them just to get by
Dance, Dance We're falling apart to half time Dance, Dance And these are the lives you'd love to lead Dance, this is the way they'd love If they knew how misery loved me
You always fold just before you're found out Drink up its last call Last resort But only the first mistake and I...
I'm two quarters and a heart down And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds These words are all I have so I'll write them So you need them just to get by
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine You've been saving for his mattress, love
Dance, Dance We're falling apart to half time Dance, Dance And these are the lives you'd love to lead Dance, this is the way they'd love If they knew how misery loved me
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress) I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me
Dance, Dance We're falling apart to half time Dance, Dance And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love) Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love) Dance this is the way they'd love If they knew how misery loved me
I served out my detention And in the end I got an honorable mention In the movie of my life, starring you Instead of me When the moonlight, hits your bright eyes I go blind And maybe next time I'll remember not to tell you something stupid like I'll never leave your side Like the oldest movie I ever saw was the one we wrote together I said I hate you but I'd never change a thing I can be your John Cusack I burnt out My defensive
Calm Before The Storm (Old Version)
I sat outside my front window...this story's going somewhere: "He's well hung," and I am hanging up. Well there's a song on the radio that says: "Let's get this party started." So let's get this party started.
What you do on your own time's just fine. My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know. What meant the world imploaded faded and demoted All my oxygen to product gas and suffocated my last chance
You said, between your smiles and regrets: "Don't say it's over." Dead and gone. Dead and gone. Calm before the storm set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight. A reception less than warm set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight.
The next time the phone can wring my neck it gets no answer and of the time that I've spent telling it my roots I'm shaking in my boots But still it looks at me like an old friend I've betrayed the darkside of the doormat is the one your shoes have frayed
What you do on your own time's just fine. My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know. What meant the world imploded, inflated then demoted all my oxygen to product gas and suffocated my last chance.
You said, between your smiles and regrets: "Don't say it's over." Dead and gone. Dead and gone. Calm before the storm set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight.
Switchblades And Infidelity
Walking out on the show is walking out on you And walking out on you was the best thing that I ever did.
Last night I saw my world explode. [x4]
Well, I'm looking out at you obscured by the stand up arcade And the sound of the descendents. Your smile reminds me of switchblades and infidelity.
Walking out on the show was walking out on you And walking out on you was the best thing that I ever did.
Pretty In Punk
Walking off that stage tonight I know what your thinking And he stands alone because he's high on himself But if you only knew ..
I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watch you smile. So many kids but I only see you And I don't think you notice me Well I've seen your boyfriend and I don't think he treats you right, but that's none of my business is it?
I'm not the way you think I am . whoahh .. I'm not the way you think I am . whoahh ..
The only girl who ever gave me the time was the one who only wanted five minutes of mine. Knocking boots in the back, how degrading is that? I decline.
I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watch you smile. So many kids but I only see you And I don't think you notice me Well I've seen your boyfriend and I don't think he treats you right, but that's none of my business is it?
I'm not the way you think I am . whoahh I'm not the way you think I am . whoahh
I'm not the way you think I am . whoahh I'm not the way you think I am . whoahh I'm not the way you think I am . whoahh
Growing Up
I dried my eyes, now I crust them with sleep I'll crust them over She begged me "don't hate me" She spun me a story Where winning looks like losing And I'm winning every time So thread spools sweetie, get ready Until my silk is sold
Growing up Growing up Growing up Yeah I'll myself a new Yeah I'll myself a new
I've dried my eyes, now its "Rushmore" I'm deep with futures like Chicago Glenview never meant a thing to me She never meant a thing to me Except for putting idealists in a body bag Forget it I'll go out tonight to piss on her doorstep And listen to the misfits "where eagles dare" to swallow whole
Up Growing up Growing up
Go!
Whoa-oh-oh I guess I'm my own better half Whoa-oh-oh I guess I'm my own better half Whoa, oh I guess I'm on my own Yeah, yeah I guess I'm on my own Yeah I guess I'm on my own Yeah, yeah, yeah
The World's Not Waiting (For Five Tired Boys And A Broken Down Van)
This might just be a waste of time But there's no one I'd rather waste my time with than all of my best friends So start the car up, we'll all take turns but not for the worst We're all "hasbeens" and "never-were's" And we're all in the back singing "Roxanne" just watching life pass us by Pass us by As if we cared, enough to try and catch up Enough to make up for lost time We've been down, e've been out, we've been hanging 'round Tip our glasses to having no direction
Short, Fast, And Loud
She's shallow like the shoreline during low tide But my hopes are not quite as high Can't spot her faults but she spotted mine She left me for herself Considering I would too Go figure, I'm bigger than that The battles only halfway done I might look young But I'm no less defeated How's the weather up there?
Moving Pictures
Last night I saw a movie And I thought about many movies I've seen at your house Excuse me if I'm rude But I'd rather that we just strike from the record ones I'd see again without you Leaning on my shoulder Distracting me from the plotline
Where can I go when I want you around But I cant stand to be around you "Go home" I'll walk myself to you I'll walk myself away from here
"Go to hell" is all I thought for seven weeks But I grew out of that phase looking at these broken photographs of people Looking glossed just like a summer ago
Where can I go when I want you around But I cant stand to be around you "Go home" I'll walk myself to you I'll walk myself away from here
"Call me back" I'm pleading with a cork in my head It wouldn't be the first time My pillow has been mistaken
Where can I go when I want you around But I cant stand to be around you "Go home" I'll walk myself to you I'll walk myself away from here
Can't stand to be around you Around you, around you Can't stand to be around you Can't stand, I can't stand To be around you Around you Around you Around you
Parker Lewis Can't Lose (But I'm Going To Give It My Best Shot)
You laughed off my affections While I passed by your direction I should have known from your walk, yeah It was the end of you
It's not like I don't respect your opinion Quick with lips, just rip me apart Sometimes it's times like this, yeah
I got a big mouth And maybe you could handle shutting it up A simple contradiction Could shake my whole foundation Parker Lewis can't lose
Taking back every step towards you Still failing at everything I do In the meantime just talking with my shoes Converse with my Converse At least they hear a word I say And scrutinize it Just as far as they can tell what I'm getting at Tied my tongue around my neck For the last time
It's not like I don't respect your opinion Quick with lips, just tear me apart Sometimes, it's times like this yeah
I got a big mouth And maybe you could handle shutting it up A simple contradiction Could shake my whole foundation Parker Lewis can't lose
This is the last song about you
My Heart Will Always Be B-Side to My Tongue
My Heart Is The Worst Kind Of Weapon
I spent most of last night dragging this lake For the corpses of all my past mistakes Sell me out- the jokes on you We are salt- you are the wound Empty another bottle And let me tear you to pieces This is me wishing you Into the worst situations I'm the kind of kid That can't let anything go But you wouldn't know a good thing If it came up and slit your throat
Your remorse hasn't fallen on deaf ears Rather ones that just don't care Because I know That you're in between arms somewhere Next to heartbeats Where you shouldn't dare sleep I'll teach you a lesson For keeping secrets from me
Take your taste back Peel back your skin And try to forget how it feels inside You should try saying no once in a while Oh once in while [x2]
And did you hear the news? I could dissect you And gut you on this stage Not as eloquent as I may have imagined But it will get the job done (you're done) Every line is plotted and designed To leave you standing On your bedroom window's ledge And everyone else that it hits That it gets to Is nothing more than collateral damage
Take your taste back Peel back your skin And try to forget how it feels inside You should try saying no once in a while
It's Not A Side Effect Of The Cocaine. I Am Thinking It Must Be Love
Why can you read me like no one else? I hide behind these words But I'm coming out I wish I kept them behind my tongue I hide behind these words But I'm coming out
Put your hand between An aching head and an aching world We'll make them so jealous We'll make them hate us An aching head and an aching world We'll make them so jealous We'll make them so jealous
All the ways you make my stomach turn And all the long drives With my friends blur And I wish I kept them inside my mind I hide behind these words
And think of all the places Where you've been lost And then found...out In between my sheets In between the rights and the wrongs
Put your hand between An aching head and an aching world We'll make them so jealous We'll make them hate us Aching head and an aching world Think of all the places
Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner
Drink down that Gin and Kerosene, And come spit on bridges with me, Just to keep us warm. Light a match to leave me be. Light a match to leave me be.
I'll keep my jealousy close, 'Cause it's all mine. And if you say this makes you happy, Then I'm not the only one lying.
[Chorus: x2] Keep quiet, Nothing comes as easy as you. Can I lay in your bed all day? I'll be your best kept secret And your biggest mistake. The hand behind this pen relives a failure every day.
And I'll keep my jealousy close, 'Cause it's all mine. And if you say this makes you happy, Then I'm not the only one lying.
Drink down that Gin and Kerosene, And come spit on bridges with me, Just to keep us warm. Light a match to leave me be. Light a match to leave me be.
[Chorus x2]
So wear me like a locket around your throat. I'll weigh you down. I'll watch you choke. You look so good in blue. You look so good in blue. [x3]
[Chorus: x3] [comes back in during chorus 2nd time:] (So wear me like a locket around your throat. I'll weigh you down. I'll watch you choke. You look so good in blue.
Love Will Tear Us Apart
When the routine bites hard and ambitions are low And the resentment rides high but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways, taking different roads Then love, love will tear us apart again [x4]
Why is the bedroom so cold Turned away on your side? Is my timing that flawed, our respect run so dry? Yet there's still this appeal That we've kept through our lives Love, love will tear us apart again [x4]
Do you cry out in your sleep All my failings expose? Get a taste in my mouth As desperation takes hold Is it something so good Just can't function no more?
Grand Theft Autumn (Where Is Your Boy) (Acoustic)
When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope I forget that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you.
You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
Someday I'll appreciate in value, get off my ass and call you...but for the meantime I'll sport my brand new fashion of waking up with pants on at 4:00 in the afternoon.
You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
(won't find out) he won't find out (won't find out) he won't find out
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
вот в следующий раз ещё выложу с альбомов From Under The Cork Tree и с Take This To Your Grave
Our Lawyer Made Us Change The Name Of This Song So We Wouldn't Get Sued
Brothers and sisters put this record down Take my advice ('cause we are bad news) We will leave you high and dry It's not worth the hearing you'll lose
It's just past 8 and I'm feeling young and reckless The ribbon on my wrist says, "Do not open before Christmas."
We're only liars, but we're the best (we're the best) We're only good for the latest trends We're only good cause you can have almost famous friends Besides, we've got such good fashion sense
Brothers and sisters, yeah, put these words down Into your notebook (spit lines like these) We're friends when you're on your knees Make them dance like we were shooting their feet
It's just past 8 and I'm feeling young and reckless The ribbon on my wrist says, "Do not open before Christmas."
We're only liars, but we're the best (we're the best) We're only good for the latest trends We're only good cause you can have almost famous friends Besides, we've got such good fashion sense
We're only liars, but we're the best We're only good for the latest trends
We're only liars, but we're the best We're only good for the latest trends We're only good cause you can have almost famous friends
Of All The Gin Joints In All The World
You only hold me up like this Cause you don't know who I really am Sometimes I just want to know what it's like to be you We're making out inside crashed cars We're sleeping through all our memories I used to waste my time dreaming of being alive (now I only waste my time dreaming of you)
Turn off the lights and turn off the shyness All of our moves make up for the silence And oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcase Like I'll never be the same
I've got headaches and bad luck but they couldn't touch you I'm not trying
Sugar We're Going Down
Am I more than you bargained for yet I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear Cause that's just who I am this week Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)
Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team
We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
Is this more than you bargained for yet Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet Wishing to be the friction in your jeans Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)
Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team
We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it [x2]
Down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
We're going down, down (down, down) Down, down (down, down) We're going down, down (down, down) A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet
Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner
Drink down that Gin and Kerosene, And come spit on bridges with me, Just to keep us warm. Light a match to leave me be. Light a match to leave me be.
I'll keep my jealousy close, 'Cause it's all mine. And if you say this makes you happy, Then I'm not the only one lying.
[Chorus: x2] Keep quiet, Nothing comes as easy as you. Can I lay in your bed all day? I'll be your best kept secret And your biggest mistake. The hand behind this pen relives a failure every day.
And I'll keep my jealousy close, 'Cause it's all mine. And if you say this makes you happy, Then I'm not the only one lying.
Drink down that Gin and Kerosene, And come spit on bridges with me, Just to keep us warm. Light a match to leave me be. Light a match to leave me be.
[Chorus x2]
So wear me like a locket around your throat. I'll weigh you down. I'll watch you choke. You look so good in blue. You look so good in blue. [x3]
[Chorus: x3] [comes back in during chorus 2nd time:] (So wear me like a locket around your throat. I'll weigh you down. I'll watch you choke. You look so good in blue.
I've Got A Dark Alley And A Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth (Summer Song)
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "just friends" We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses I took a shot and didn't even come close At trust and love and hope And the poets are just kids who didn't make it Who never had it at all
And the record won't stop skipping And the lies just won't stop slipping And besides my reputation's on the line We can fake it for the airwaves Force our smiles, baby, half dead From comparing myself to everyone else around me
Please put the doctor on the phone because I'm not making any sense Blame everyone but me for this mess And my back has been breaking from this heavy heart We never seemed so far I'm hopelessly hopeful, that you're just hopeless enough
7 Minutes In Heaven (Atavan Halen)
I'm sleeping my way out of this one, With anyone who will lie down. I'll be stuck fixated on one star, When the world is crashing down.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself, I'm not the desperate type, But you've got me looking through blinds.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself, I'm not the desperate type.
I'm sitting out dances on the wall. Trying to forget everything that isn't you. I'm not going home alone, 'Cause I don't do too well. Sitting out dances on the wall. Trying to forget everything that isn't you. I'm not going home alone, 'Cause I don't do too well on my own.
The only thing worse than not knowing, Is you thinking that I don't know. I'm having another episode. I just need a stronger dose.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself, I'm not the desperate type, But you've got me looking through blinds.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself, I'm not the desperate type.
I'm sitting out dances on the wall. Trying to forget everything that isn't you. I'm not going home alone, 'Cause I don't do too well. Sitting out dances on the wall. Trying to forget everything that isn't you. I'm not going home alone, 'Cause I don't do too well on my own.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself, I'm not the desperate type, But you've got me looking through blinds.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself, I'm not the desperate type.
I'm sitting out dances on the wall. Trying to forget everything that isn't you. I'm not going home alone, 'Cause I don't do too well on my own
Sophomore Slump Or Comeback Of The Year
Are we growing up or just going down It's just a matter of time until we're all found out Take our tears and put them on ice I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light
We're the therapists pumping through your speakers Delivering just what you need We're well read and poised We're the best boys We're the chemists who've found the formula To make your heart swell and burst No matter what they say, don't believe a word
Cause I'll keep singing this lie if you'll keep believing it
We're traveled like gypsies Only with worse luck and far less gold We're the kids you used to love But then we grew old We're the lifers here til the bitter end Condemned from the start Ashamed of the way The songs and the words own the beating of our hearts
Are we growing up or just going down It's just a matter of time until we're all found out take our tears and put them on ice I'd burn this city down to show you the light There's a drug in the thermostat to warm the room up And another around to help us bend your trust I've got a sunset in my veins And I need to take a pill to make this town feel okay
The best part of "Believe" is the "Lie," I hope you sing along and you steal a line I need to keep you like this in my mind
Champagne For My Real Friends, Real Pain For My Sham Friends
You are a getaway car- a rush of blood to the head But me, I'm just the covers on top of your bed You steer away in a rear view mirror- you make my head swim I keep you warm and won't ask you where you've been
With your backless black dress soaked to the skin When it's said and down they're all scrambling And we're friends, yeah we're friends Just because we move units
Strike us like matches, cause everyone deserves the flames We only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame At least everyone else is trying, everyone else is shining Everyone deserves the flames but it's such a shame Such a shame
The sounds of this small town make my ears hurt Oh yeah, you caught me. But I caught you way worse They say, "You want a war? You've got a war." But who are you fighting for? The tides out, the ship's run aground
I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me
I found the cure to growing older And you're the only place that feels like home Just so you know, you'll never know And some secrets weren't meant to be told I found the cure to growing older
I'm the first kid to write of hearts, lies, and friends And I am sorry my conscience called in sick again And I've got arrogance down to a science
Douse yourself in cheap perfume it's So fitting of the way you are You can't cover it up
Find a safe place, brace yourself, bite your lip I'm sending your fingernails and empty bottles you've sipped Back to your family cause I know you will be missed
They call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone But for what we've become, we just feel more alone Always weigh what I've lost against what I left Progress report: I am missing you to death
Someone old No one new Feeling borrowed always blue Someone old No one new Always borrowed
A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More "Touch Me"
I confess, I'm just messed up dropping "I'm sorrys” like you're still around And I know you dressed up said “hey kid you'll never live this down”
And you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances
I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"
I don't blame you for being you But you can't blame me for hating it So say, what are you waiting for? Kiss her, kiss her I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late
Write me off, give up on me cause darling what did you expect I'm just off a lost cause a long shot, don't even take this bet
You can make all the moves, you can aim all the spotlights Get all the sighs and the moans just right
I'm just always on You said you'd keep me honest (you're always on)
You're A Concrete Boy Now (Do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows)
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters We never stood a chance And I'm not sure if it matters If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons I'm mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town
I know this hurts, it was meant to Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one And it's mind over (you don't) matter
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters But it must be said again that all us boys are just screaming Into microphones for attention Because we're just so bored I never knew that you would pick it apart, oh I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts
I used to obsess over living, Now I only obsess over you Tell me you'd like boys like me better In the dark lying on top of you
XO
I comb the crowd and pick you out My mouth moves too fast for you to figure it out It starts eyes closed to fingers crossed “To I swear, I say” To hands between legs, to “whatever it takes” To drinks at the club to the bar To the keys to your car To hotel stares/stairs to the emergency exit door
To the love, I left my conscience pressed Between the pages of the Bible in the drawer “What did it ever do for me” I say It never calls me when I'm down Love never wanted me But I took it anyway Put your ear to the speaker And choose awe or sympathy But never both
Last time “I hoped you choked And crashed your car” Hey “tear catcher”, that's all that you are And ever were From the start I swear, I say
To hands between legs, to “whatever it takes” To drinks at the club to the bar To the keys to your car To hotel stares/stairs to the emergency exit door
To the love, I left my conscience pressed Between the pages of the Bible in the drawer “What did it ever do for me” I say It never calls me when I'm down Love never wanted me But I took it anyway Put your ear to the speaker And choose awe or sympathy But never both
To the “love” I left my conscience pressed Through the keyhole I watched you dress Kiss and tell
Take This To Your Grave
Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To Do Today
Light that smoke, that one for giving up on me And one just cause they'll kill you sooner than my expectations To my favorite liar, to my favorite scar (to my favorite scar): “I could have died with you” I hope you choke on those words, that kiss, that bottle- I confess Now ask yourself, yeah, out on the insides, I said I loved you but I lied
Let's play this game called “when you catch fire” I wouldn't piss to put you out Stop burning bridges and drive off of them So I can forget about you
So bury me in memory His smile's your rope So wrap it tight around your throat
On the drive home Joke about the kid you used to see And his jealousy Breaking hearts has never looked so cool As when you wrap your car around a tree Your makeup looks so great next to his teeth
Let's play this game called “when you catch fire” I wouldn't piss to put you out Stop burning bridges and drive off of them So I can forget about you
So bury me in memory His smile's your rope So wrap it tight around your throat [x2]
Dead On Arrival
I hope this is the last time 'Cause I'd never say no to you This conversation's been dead on arrival And there's no way to talk to you This conversation's been dead on
A rivalry goes so deep between me And this loss of sleep over you
This is side one Flip me over I know I'm not your favorite record The songs you grow to like never stick at first So I'm writing you a chorus And here is your verse
No, it's not the last time 'Cause I'd never say no to you This conversation's still dead on arrival And there's no way to talk to you When you're dead on
A rivalry goes so deep between me And this loss of sleep over you
This is side one Flip me over I know I'm not your favorite record The songs you grow to like never stick at first So I'm writing you a chorus And here is your...
Whoo! This is side one Flip me over I know I'm not your favorite record So-o-o-o
This is side one Flip me over This is side one Flip me over I know I'm not your favorite record The songs you grow to like never stick at first So I'm writing you a chorus And here is your verse
Grand Theft Autumn (Where Is Your Boy)
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope I forget that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you.
You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
Someday I'll appreciate in value, get off my ass and call you...but for the meantime I'll sport my brand new fashion of waking up with pants on at 4:00 in the afternoon.
You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
1-2-3-4!
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
(won't find out) he won't find out (won't find out) he won't find out
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. (he won't find out) Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this
Saturday
I'm good to go And I'm going nowhere fast It could be worse It could be taking you there with me I'm good to go But it looks like I'm still on my own
I'm good to go For something golden Though the motions I've been going through have failed And I'm coasting on potential towards a wall At a 100 miles an hour
When I say Two more weeks My foot is in the door (yeah) I can't sleep In the wake of Saturday (Saturday) Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday When these open doors were open-ended
Pete and I attacked the laws of Astoria with promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence And I read about the afterlife But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour)
When I say Two more weeks My foot is in the door (yeah) I can't sleep In the wake of Saturday (Saturday) Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday When these open doors were open-ended
And I read about the afterlife But I never really lived And I read about the afterlife But I never really lived
Two more weeks My foot is in the door Me and Pete In the wake of Saturday Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday
Homesick At Spacecamp
Landing on a runway in Chicago and I'm grounding all my dreams of ever really seeing California, because I know what's in between is something sensual in such non-conventional ways. Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say.
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say. (Tonight I'm writing you) a million miles away
Tonight is all about "We miss you" (We miss you, We miss you, We miss you) Tonight is all about "We miss you" And I can't forget your style or your cynicism, somehow it was like you were the first to listen to everything we said. My smile's an open wound without you...and my hands are tied to pages inked to bring you back.
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say. (Tonight I'm writing you) a million miles away
Tonight is all about "We miss you" (We miss you, We miss you, We miss you) Tonight is all about "We miss you now"
These friends are, new friends are golden [x3] These friends are, new friends are...
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say. Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say. Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say.
Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here)
I am such a sucker And I'm always the last to know My insides are copper And I'd kill to make them gold Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets
[Chorus:] Every friend we ever had in common I will sever the tie, sever the tie with you You can thank your lucky stars That everything I wish for will never come true
When you go, I will forget everything about you [x2]
I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you
Turn this up I'll tune you out Another night alone in the city, yeah Fake it like you matter-that's a lie we can both keep, ohh
[Chorus]
When you go, I will forget everything about you [x2]
I will forget when you go I will forget everything about you when you go I will forget everything about you
Chicago Is So Two Years Ago
My heart is on my sleeve Wear it like a bruise or blackeye My badge, my witness That means that I believed Every single lie you said
Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains I went through to avoid you And every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention I still hate you
But there's a light on in chicago And I know I should be home All the colors of the street signs.. They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house
She took me down and said: "Boys like you are overrated. so save your breath." Loaded words and loaded friends Are loaded guns to our heads
Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains I went through to avoid you And every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention I still hate you
But there's a light on in chicago And I know I should be home All the colors of the street signs.. They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house
You want apologies Girl, you might hold your breath Until your breathing stops forever, forever The only thing you'll get Is this curse on your lips: I hope they taste of me forever
But there's a light on in chicago And I know I should be home All the colors of the street signs.. They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's
With every breath I wish your body will be broken again With every breath I wish your body would be broken again With every breath I wish your body will be broken again
The Pros And Cons Of Breathing
Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)...
[Chorus: x2] WooOoOo, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But you know that I could crush you with my voice
Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me Hide the details I don't want to know a thing
I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret My pen is the barrel of the gun. Remind me which side you should be on
[Chorus x2]
Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me Hide the details I don't want to know a thing
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel [x2]
(WooOoOo, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my) [x2] (1..2..3..4..)
Grenade Jumper
My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew up with. Living like life's going out of style. You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent," But at the end of the day you know where we come from And where we call home.
Hey Chris, you were our only friend. I know this is belated, but we love you back.
They'll say it's not worth it. So we'll leave this town in ruin. Living like life's going out of style. You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent," But at the end of the day you know those busted lips We take back home.
I know you would be there either way. I'm so glad it seems like these times will never fade.
Calm Before The Storm
I sat outside my front window...this story's going somewhere: "He's well hung," and I am hanging up. Well there's a song on the radio that says: "Let's get this party started." So let's get this party started.
What you do on your own time's just fine. My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know. And what meant the world had folded like legs and fingers holding onto what escapes me; what he has: a better kiss that never lasts.
You said, between your smiles and regrets: "Don't say it's over." Dead and gone.
The calm before the storm set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight. A reception less than warm set it off. The sun burnt out tonight.
This is me standing in the arch of the door hating that look that's on your face that says there's another fool like me. There's one born every minute.
What you do on your own time's just fine. My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know. What meant the world imploded, inflated then demoted all my oxygen
Reinventing The Wheel To Run Myself Over
I could walk this fine line between elation and success, but we all know which way I'm going to strike the stake between my chest. So, "You have to prove yourself". You'll have to prove it to me.
So now you're waiting up for him... You're wasting time every time
Whoa, I can't do it by myself. [x5]
I can't wake up to these reminders of who I am: A failure at everything... 18 going on extinct. I know my place it's nowhere you should roam.
So now you're waiting up for him... Still wasting time, yeah, every time Yeah
The Patron Saint Of Liars And Fakes
I'm holding out and I'm holding on to every letter and every song. I pulled myself out of the day we ever had to meet. Are you through with me?
So..
And when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face. [x2]
Let's Go!
I'm all ears and I'm all scars to hear you tell me "Boy's like you, you try too hard to look not quite as desperate". I'm hanging on. But I still know the way to make your makeup run.
So..
And when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face. [x3]
And when it all goes to hell, (Take this to your grave) will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face. (I'll take it to mine)
Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения.(This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race)
Я торговец пушками, Я снабжаю вас оружием в виде слов. На самом деле мне всё равно, кто победит, Пока в этом клубе звучит музыка. Для меня это просто бизнес.
Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. Я не из тех, кому плачутся в жилетку, но думаю,
Я исполнитель главной роли, И паутина лжи, которую я плету, имеет очень замысловатый узор. Я исполнитель главной роли, И паутина лжи, которую я плету, имеет очень замысловатый узор.
Я написал Евангелие о том, как сдаваться. (Кажется, тебя покидают силы). Но настоящие бомбы уже затонули (Примадонны сточной канавы). Ночью, пока ты спишь, мы рисуем твоё гр*баное золото, Ломающееся не как бедренные кости или машины, А как вечеринки.
Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения.
Этот омнибус набит до отказа. Попробуйте сесть на другой!
Я исполнитель главной роли, И паутина лжи, которую я плету, имеет очень замысловатый узор. Я исполнитель главной роли, И паутина лжи, которую я плету, имеет очень замысловатый узор.
Парни, те, кто не дружит с танцполом, И девчонки, кто не умеет быстро шевелить губками, Пойте до потери голоса.
Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. (А теперь ты) Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. (Не отпускайте этот грув) Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. (Пойте громче) Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения. Это не спектакль, это, твою мать, гонка вооружения.
Я исполнитель главной роли, И паутина лжи, которую я плету, имеет очень замысловатый узор. Я исполнитель главной роли, И паутина лжи, которую я плету, имеет очень замысловатый узор.
вот нашла кое-какой тока не уверена шо он кульный - некоторые предложения даже я бы лучше перевела , но всётки что есть:
Dance, Dance
Она говорит, что она бесполезна со словами, но я хуже, Я только заикался, шутливая романтика придерживалась моего языка Она изъяснялась, слишком сверхдраматическими словами Сегодня вечером, это - "наши отношения становятся все хуже" Против, "никому бы такого не пожелал"
Я - половинка сердца,которое падает вниз, И я не хочу забыть, как твой голос звучит, Эти слова - все, что я имею, я пишу ими, я нуждаюсь в них только, чтобы преодолеть преграду перед тобой
Припев: Танец, Танцуйте, Мы разваливаемся после половины танца, И они тоже. Вы любите вести жизнь В ритме танца, это помогает жить Если бы они знали, как я страдал от любви,
Ты всегда уходишь непосредственно перед тем, как тебя узнают, Допиваешь его последнее Последнее средство защиты, Но только я первая ошибка и я...
Я - половинка сердца,которое падает вниз, И я не хочу забыть, как твой голос звучит, Эти слова - все, что я имею, я пишу ими, я нуждаюсь в них только, чтобы преодолеть преграду перед тобой
Почему ты не показываешь свою спину, которой Ты ложилась на его кровать (с любовью)
Припев:
Почему ты не показываешь свою спину, которой Ты ложилась на его кровать (с любовью), Я просто хочу,чтобы ты тоже испытывала симпатию ко мне, хотела заползти ко мне в кровать или просто хотела потанцевать со мной
Танец, Танцуйте, Мы разваливаемся после половины танца, И они тоже. Вы любите вести жизнь В ритме танца, это помогает жить X3 Если бы они знали, как я страдал от любви,
Я заставлю этот мир прогнуться под себя. (Небо послало мне тебя нежданно) Молись и жди перемен к лучшему – Ведь Бог не является по первому зову. (Жди перемен к лучшему, Жди перемен к лучшему).
Я хочу этими словами всё исправить, Хотя подобные слова рождаются именно благодаря ошибкам. Кем он себя возомнил? Если это худшее в тебе, лучше начни всё заново.
Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, Хотя они и не настолько красивые... На вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще. Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, Спасибо за эти воспоминания. Знаешь, на вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще… Я всегда смотрел вперёд, в будущее, Но теперь у меня проблемы со зрением. Даже в хрустальном шаре Ничего не разглядеть - Отчётливо он показывает только прошлое. Секс на одну ночь. (Секс на одну ночь)
Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, Хотя они и не настолько красивые... На вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще. Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, Спасибо за эти воспоминания. Знаешь, на вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще…
Порой можно услышать следующее: «Я мыслю исключительно числовыми категориями – После ночи в мотеле Я подсчитываю количество платёжеспособных любовников». Такие слова выводят меня из себя. Я мысленно тебя раздеваю. Мне не хватает совсем чуть-чуть, Чтобы завести тебя. Хоу!
Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, Хотя они и не настолько красивые... На вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще. Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, Спасибо за эти воспоминания. Знаешь, на вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще…
Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, Хотя они и не настолько красивые... На вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще. Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Одна ночь и ещё один раз… Спасибо за эти воспоминания, (За воспоминания) Спасибо за эти воспоминания, (За воспоминания) Знаешь, на вкус он такой же, как ты, Только слаще…
вот лови тока у мну зато песни нету ...*впрочем я её и не искала*
"Roxanne"
[from "Policia: A Tribute To The Police" Comp.]
Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne You don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right
Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light
I loved you since I knew you I wouldn't talk down to you I have you to tell just how I feel I won't share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up (oh) So put away your make up Told you once I won't tell you again It's a bad way
Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light Put on the red light You don't have to put on the red light Put on the red light Put on the red light Put on the red light Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light You don't have to put on the red light You don't have to put on the red light Put on the red light You don't have to put on the red light Put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light (Roxanne) Put on the red light Put on the red light
у меня скоро *через неделю* появится перевод "Шуга Ви а гоинг даун" а вот перевод Дэнс Дэнс у меня чуть более русский (эт только мне так кажется) Танцуй, танцуй… Она говорит, что с трудом подбирает слова, но у меня с этим дела ещё хуже. Я, запинаясь, едва выговорил: «Шутка романтика», хотя мне уже давно хотелось произнести Ставшие тяжким грузом, чересчур драматичные слова – «Хуже, чем сегодня ночью, уже быть не может» вкупе с «Никому этого не пожелаю».
У меня депресняк на все 150%. Я не хочу забыть звук твоего голоса. Всё, что я могу, - лишь написать эти слова, Чтобы донести их до тебя.
Танцуй, танцуй, Мы почти расстаёмся. Танцуй, танцуй, Такой жизнью ты бы хотела жить. Танцуй. Вот как меня бы любили, Если бы узнали о моих страданиях.
Ты всегда упираешься до последнего, пока тебя не раскроют. Пей до дна, прошу в последний раз, Это последняя надежда, Но только первая ошибка, и у меня…
У меня депресняк на все 150%. Я не хочу забыть звук твоего голоса. Всё, что я могу, - лишь написать эти слова, Чтобы донести их до тебя.
Оголи хотя бы краешек спины - Ты экономила, чтобы купить этот матрац, любимая.
Танцуй, танцуй, Мы почти расстаёмся. Танцуй, танцуй, Такой жизнью ты бы хотела жить. Танцуй. Вот как меня бы любили, Если бы узнали о моих страданиях.
Оголи хотя бы краешек спины - Ты экономила, чтобы купить этот матрац, любимая. Я хочу твоего сочувствия лишь в одной форме – прыгай ко мне в постель.
Танцуй, танцуй, Мы почти расстаёмся. Танцуй, танцуй, Такой жизнью ты бы хотела жить.
Танцуй. Вот как меня бы любили… Танцуй. Вот как меня бы любили… Танцуй. Вот как меня бы любили, Если бы узнали о моих страданиях.
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