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| Subject: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:47 pm | |
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Do it again, She said to me, So I nailed my hand to the baseboard floor Hysterically, Laughing at me She begged the question and I begged for more
Now I water, The thorn you rammed, Deep into my side watch it fertilize Cause you shoved your finger, Right down my throat, Now you made me puke up all of my pride
Pop the Beach Balls Burn the photos C-4 your safe And you'll never grow old So get out of touch And become a thought Cause once you’re a thought, hopefully you're forgot
If we break up Don’t write a song that would Drag my name through the shit, the mud Cause I’ve seen some solid swimmers who drowned When you unleashed the dam and cause the flood But with free choice There comes freewill And I’m so happy she decided to leave Cause now I’m alone Demons come home And now my plan is rolling up it’s sleeve
Pop the Beach Balls Burn the photos C-4 your safe And you'll never grow old So get out of touch And become a thought Cause once you’re a thought, hopefully you're forgot
Pop the Beach Balls Burn the photos C-4 your safe And you'll never grow old So get out of touch And become a thought Cause once you’re a thought, hopefully you're forgot
Because my morale's begun to decay And all my friends have the same thing to say They say that good times have faded away They say that they're all worried about me Cause I feed birds in the cemetery And I rake leaves off the grass in my grave Because my memory lane is now paved (Nothing's wrong) My memory lane is now paved (There’s nothing wrong) My memory lane is now paved (Nothing's wrong) My memory lane is now paved (There’s nothing wrong) But now my memory’s back and there’s nothing wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s nothing wrong I said there’s nothing wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s nothing wrong
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:01 pm | |
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Like a target drawn across my chest, She's a bullet in russian roulette You said you'd never turn your back on me? Rescue me, rescue me! Would you stand by me, or bury me? Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
And when she spins the bottle round and round, Everytime it leaves me gagged and bound, You said you'd never turn your back on me? Rescue me, rescue me! Would you stand by me, or bury me? Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
End this lie? (This suffering!) I can't pretend this time (This suffering!) I need a friend to find (This suffering!) My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
Misery won't get the best of me, 'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff Misery won't get the best of me, 'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff Throw down the cards, I've had enough.
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
End this lie? (This suffering!) I can't pretend this time (This suffering!) I need a friend to find, (This suffering!) My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:01 pm | |
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Like a target drawn across my chest, She's a bullet in russian roulette You said you'd never turn your back on me? Rescue me, rescue me! Would you stand by me, or bury me? Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
And when she spins the bottle round and round, Everytime it leaves me gagged and bound, You said you'd never turn your back on me? Rescue me, rescue me! Would you stand by me, or bury me? Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
End this lie? (This suffering!) I can't pretend this time (This suffering!) I need a friend to find (This suffering!) My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
Misery won't get the best of me, 'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff Misery won't get the best of me, 'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff Throw down the cards, I've had enough.
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
End this lie? (This suffering!) I can't pretend this time (This suffering!) I need a friend to find, (This suffering!) My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:01 pm | |
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I tripped, I fell down naked I scratched my knees, they bled Sew up my eyes, need no more In our game there is no score
Forgive me father, why should you bother? Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me
Insane assault, so sly Your well of lies ran dry I pulled the cord, free fall So high I seem so small!
Forgive me father why should you bother? Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, leave us for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for Pete’s sake Cry agony, cry agony
I talk to you
Insane its your fault Cry Insane its your fault Cry
Forgive me father, why should ya bother now? Forgive me father, why should ya bother now?
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, leave us for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for Pete’s sake Cry agony, cry agony
Cry agony, cry agony Cry agony, cry agony Cry agony, cry agony
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:01 pm | |
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I tripped, I fell down naked I scratched my knees, they bled Sew up my eyes, need no more In our game there is no score
Forgive me father, why should you bother? Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me
Insane assault, so sly Your well of lies ran dry I pulled the cord, free fall So high I seem so small!
Forgive me father why should you bother? Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, leave us for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for Pete’s sake Cry agony, cry agony
I talk to you
Insane its your fault Cry Insane its your fault Cry
Forgive me father, why should ya bother now? Forgive me father, why should ya bother now?
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, leave us for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for Pete’s sake Cry agony, cry agony
Cry agony, cry agony Cry agony, cry agony Cry agony, cry agony
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:01 pm | |
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Well I tripped, I fell down, naked Well I scratched, my knees, they bled Sew up my eyes, need no more In our game, there is no score
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, Die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
I'm insane, it's your fault, so sly You well, of lies, ran dry I cut the cord, free fall From so high we seem so small
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, leave us for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
I'm insane, it's your fault, try I'm insane, it's your fault, try
Forgive me father, why should you bother now? Forgive me father, why should you bother now?
Forgive me father, why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
Cry agony, cry agony
Try honesty, Try honesty
Cry agony, cry agony
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:01 pm | |
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Well I tripped, I fell down, naked Well I scratched, my knees, they bled Sew up my eyes, need no more In our game, there is no score
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, Die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
I'm insane, it's your fault, so sly You well, of lies, ran dry I cut the cord, free fall From so high we seem so small
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, leave us for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
I'm insane, it's your fault, try I'm insane, it's your fault, try
Forgive me father, why should you bother now? Forgive me father, why should you bother now?
Forgive me father, why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
Cry agony, cry agony
Try honesty, Try honesty
Cry agony, cry agony
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:02 pm | |
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And when the clock strikes 12, tell me where you gonna be? Cleaning up the mess we've made or watching your T.V. And if you have to ask, then you don't have a clue, There's snow in Arizona while they're bombing in Beirut
I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that's wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!
It just don't make no sense, there's a million mouthes to feed We got military action over monetary need And you can turn your back, or you can plant the seed You can choose compassion over universal greed
I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that's wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!(x2)
And you can turn your back... but it won't go away And you don't look scared... but you should be afraid You can shut your mouth... but you still have a say And you just don't care... for tomorrow, today(x2)
Well no way-a-ay! way-a-ay!... no way, no way, no way, now way-a-ay!
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!(x2)
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:02 pm | |
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And when the clock strikes 12, tell me where you gonna be? Cleaning up the mess we've made or watching your T.V. And if you have to ask, then you don't have a clue, There's snow in Arizona while they're bombing in Beirut
I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that's wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!
It just don't make no sense, there's a million mouthes to feed We got military action over monetary need And you can turn your back, or you can plant the seed You can choose compassion over universal greed
I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that's wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!(x2)
And you can turn your back... but it won't go away And you don't look scared... but you should be afraid You can shut your mouth... but you still have a say And you just don't care... for tomorrow, today(x2)
Well no way-a-ay! way-a-ay!... no way, no way, no way, now way-a-ay!
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!(x2)
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:02 pm | |
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Dont wait for a knight in shining armor Your savior's reflected in the mirror These flowers have grown from blood stains on the ground
Go rake the leaves off your grass and my grave The fact is everyone bleeds when they shave Theres no use, so dont deny we're just the same
We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...) We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...)
These cowboys will ride off in the sunset Once their toys have turned another profit Back fire, their smoking guns will never rest
Unleash the skeletons from the closet These Strangers are friends that you've never met They'll send them sympathies with a Hallmark card
We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...) We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...)
Even after I’m dead and buried I'll still remember, I’ll still remember Even after I’m dead and buried I'll still remember. I'll Still Remember Even after I’m dead and buried I’ll come back fighting, I’ll come back fighting
Voices of violence, Voices of violence (yeah...Yeah...) We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...)
Voices of violence will always be heard Voices Of Violence, Voices Of Violence Voices of violence will always be heard Voices Of Violence, Voices Of Violence
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:02 pm | |
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Dont wait for a knight in shining armor Your savior's reflected in the mirror These flowers have grown from blood stains on the ground
Go rake the leaves off your grass and my grave The fact is everyone bleeds when they shave Theres no use, so dont deny we're just the same
We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...) We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...)
These cowboys will ride off in the sunset Once their toys have turned another profit Back fire, their smoking guns will never rest
Unleash the skeletons from the closet These Strangers are friends that you've never met They'll send them sympathies with a Hallmark card
We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...) We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...)
Even after I’m dead and buried I'll still remember, I’ll still remember Even after I’m dead and buried I'll still remember. I'll Still Remember Even after I’m dead and buried I’ll come back fighting, I’ll come back fighting
Voices of violence, Voices of violence (yeah...Yeah...) We'll take it back... Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, Voices of violence (Yeah...Yeah...)
Voices of violence will always be heard Voices Of Violence, Voices Of Violence Voices of violence will always be heard Voices Of Violence, Voices Of Violence
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:02 pm | |
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I am a patient boy I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait My time is like water down a drain Everybody's moving, Everybody's moving, Everybody's moving, moving, moving, moving Please don't leave me to remain In the waiting room I don't want the news I cannot use it I don't want the news I won't live by it Sitting outside of town Everybody's always down Tell me why? Because... they can't get up Ahhh... Come on and get up Come on and get up But I don't sit idly by Ahhh... I'm planning a big surprise I'm gonna fight for what I want to be I won't make the same mistakes Because I know Because I know how much time that wastes And Function Function is the key To the the waiting room I don't want the news I cannot use it I don't want the news I won't live by it Sitting outside of town Everybody's always down Tell me why? Because... they can't get up Ahhh... Come on and get up Up for the waiting room Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Tell me why? Because... they can't get up
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:02 pm | |
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I am a patient boy I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait My time is like water down a drain Everybody's moving, Everybody's moving, Everybody's moving, moving, moving, moving Please don't leave me to remain In the waiting room I don't want the news I cannot use it I don't want the news I won't live by it Sitting outside of town Everybody's always down Tell me why? Because... they can't get up Ahhh... Come on and get up Come on and get up But I don't sit idly by Ahhh... I'm planning a big surprise I'm gonna fight for what I want to be I won't make the same mistakes Because I know Because I know how much time that wastes And Function Function is the key To the the waiting room I don't want the news I cannot use it I don't want the news I won't live by it Sitting outside of town Everybody's always down Tell me why? Because... they can't get up Ahhh... Come on and get up Up for the waiting room Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Sitting in the waiting room Ahhh... Tell me why? Because... they can't get up
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:02 pm | |
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Go! With all these questions I'm open to any suggestions And facing the problems once faken And I'm keeping the promises maken Laughing at all the stupid ways that we were acting I'll always be here to be your friend And I'll always be here to lend my hand
Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe
Well I know that you'll be the one to make it And your future's so bright it has no end The problems we'll face we'll mend Missing all the hours we spent kissing And I wish things could be the same But you as the times have changed
Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe
Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize that you're gone Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize I'm alone Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize that you're gone Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize I'm alone With this pain that I feel I know that it's real You think that dealing with my problem is easy You think dealing with my problem Dealing with my problem Dealing with my problem is easy
It ain't easy x11
Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your face That little grin on your face That little grin on your face That little grin on your face I love that grin on your
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Go! With all these questions I'm open to any suggestions And facing the problems once faken And I'm keeping the promises maken Laughing at all the stupid ways that we were acting I'll always be here to be your friend And I'll always be here to lend my hand
Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe
Well I know that you'll be the one to make it And your future's so bright it has no end The problems we'll face we'll mend Missing all the hours we spent kissing And I wish things could be the same But you as the times have changed
Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is the grin on your face Times that we shared are the only times that I felt safe
Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize that you're gone Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize I'm alone Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize that you're gone Scritchin' and a scratchin' and a leachin' and a latchin' Now I realize I'm alone With this pain that I feel I know that it's real You think that dealing with my problem is easy You think dealing with my problem Dealing with my problem Dealing with my problem is easy
It ain't easy x11
Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your Peeking through your window all I'm seeing is that grin on your face That little grin on your face That little grin on your face That little grin on your face I love that grin on your
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:03 pm | |
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Another (3x) Another F again I fret, Another cocky hypocrite, Another dirty look from a passerby. Kiddy porn and lunatics, All the things that make me sick, Another suicide from a sad rock star.
So get the fuck out of my face, And disappear without a trace. You annoying little prick, I'll reach into my bag of tricks. And then I'll pull out a hand grenade, Your machoism fades away. But I will not pull out the pin, Because thats mean!
With judgement day now gone away, You're sniffing all your days away. I don't know who to blame, Is it me or is it you? Violent death and viruses, And lack there-of of consciousness. Another shitty song on the radio.
I'll kick the teeth out of your face. I killed the cat theres no more chase. You push on me I'll push you back. So come on girls lets go attack. Cause this is it, I've had my fill. Don't find yourself inside a pill. But I will not pull out my gun, Cause I don't own one!
(Why Can't You Leave me be I said Why can't you just let me be?)x3 Why can't you leave me | |
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:03 pm | |
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Today I walked down our old street Past the diner where we'd meet Now I dine alone in our old seats The cold wind blows right through my bones And I feel like I'm getting old But I wish I was getting old with you I held your hand while we took shelter from the rain She laughed as we picked out our children's names
White sparrows fell from heaven and carried her away Black arrows cut the strings of my heart, I kneel and pray
Her clothes hang in the closet still The phone sits on the windowsill And every time it rings it gives me chills My heart just stopped when I was told Doctor, doctor, on the phone Said my love was never coming home I hold your casket gently walking to the grave Dark clouds eclipse the sun won't shine again
White sparrows fell from heaven and carried her away Black arrows cut the strings of my heart, I kneel and pray They gave her one more day To say the words I couldn't say I'm crying in pain, crying in pain
And I'm not looking for answers No, I'm not looking for answers But dear God, why did you choose her?
White sparrows fell from heaven and carried her away Black arrows cut the strings of my heart, I kneel and pray They gave her one more day To say the words I couldn't say I'm crying in pain (crying in pain) Crying in pain Our love will remain I'm crying in pain. | |
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| Subject: Re: Billy Talent. Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:03 pm | |
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Urban Hipster, the new gangster… frontin’ by the club New wave mannequins packin’ haircuts, instead of packin’ guns Magazines form overseas, won’t teach you how to feel They trade in their hearts for indie rock charts to tell them what is real
When did they assume… putting on a costume? Gave them a right to… ostracize Out of the woodwork… art aficionados Answer one question…
Where is the line? Where is the line? Between your fashion and your mind Where is the line? Where is the line? ‘Cause some of us are blind! Where is the line? Where is the line? To be your self is not a crime Where is the Line? Where is the line? ‘Cause some of us are blind!
She sells street cred with no smile, at the local record store She’s acting the role and dressing the part, pretending to be bored The truth about conformity, is it bites without a sting Trends come and go, but when your alone it doesn’t mean a thing
When did they assume… putting on a costume? Gave them a right to… ostracize Out of the woodwork… art aficionados Answer one question…
Where is the line? Where is the line? Between your fashion and your mind Where is the line? Where is the line? ‘Cause some of us are blind! Where is the line? Where is the line? To be your self is not a crime Where is the Line? Where is the line? ‘Cause some of us are blind!
Where is the line? Where is the line? Between your fashion and your mind Where is the line? Where is the line? ‘Cause some of us are blind! Where is the line? Where is the line? To be your self is not a crime Where is the Line? Where is the line? ‘Cause some of us are blind!
Here today, but forgotten tomorrow! Here today, but forgotten tomorrow! Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!
Here today, but forgotten tomorrow! Here today, but forgotten tomorrow! Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!
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March on, worker bees! Know your enemy!
We take our orders given by the queen We're not the killers, we're the worker bees If you resist us you will feel our sting Surrender now before the swarm sets in
Protect the hive from enemies! Protect the hive from enemies! Follow the herd mentality! Can we fight to save our souls?
March on, worker bees! Know your enemy!
A pollination coming from the west, And in a flash we will invade your nest Supply of honey flowing bottomless Play by our rules or you'll be powerless
Protect the hive from enemies! Protect the hive from enemies! Follow the herd mentality! Can we fight to save our souls? And we'll march... along, with our blindfolds on And we'll ride... the rails, with our pistols drawn Can the Lord... above, forgive what we've done? Can we fight to save our souls?
And we'll march... along, with our blindfolds on And we'll ride... the rails, with our pistols drawn Can the Lord... above, forgive what we've done? Can we fight to save our souls?
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