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| Subject: Re: Asking Alexandria Sun Apr 24, 2011 1:33 am | |
| "Bite Your Lip And Fake It"
Take the broken heart and stitch it up with some tears Blush it up, dress it up and put it on ice, it keeps us cold Frozen your lips turn lullabies numb You're laughing melodies in time with heartbreak and rhyme
Don't go blowing me a kiss, 'Cause you'll see it break down in all its elegance, Like a model wearing the wrong make-up for her own fashion parade Biting your lip and I know, You are faking it, you are hating it
Writing another lipstick letter, painting our script. you're the artist. Red for the love, white for the lies, black the clichés, I'll see it in your eyes Brush in some red, sketch in some blue, picture perfect, me and you Don't forget the title, "Inventing Tragedy in Black and White"
Don't go blowing me a kiss, Cos' you'll see it break down in all its elegance, Like a model wearing the wrong make-up for her own fashion parade Biting your lip, I know your faking it, Letting it bleed, I know you're hating it
Painting my tragedy, singing my tragedy But would you blow me a kiss? At the bottom of your letters All of my love All of my hate All of my love
There's no melody that fits with drop-dead gorgeous Your name doesn't fit with the chorus or a line from her song, But she's singing your tragedy, and her lipstick stains, me and you
Now take a look at me Feel the ... I'm drowning in You know I'm faking it for the sake of ruining your world
Well you were something mixed in desire I can taste the fake in your breath, but i want more
[2X] Would you blow me, would you blow me a kiss?
I know your looking at me Your look will drown in the ...
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| Subject: Re: Asking Alexandria Sun Apr 24, 2011 1:34 am | |
| "A Candlelight Dinner With Inamorta"
This isn't over baby don't believe a word they said But then She takes a moment to ponder To wonder what could've been given another chance To find the light in the darkness and way out of this If only she saw what I could see She takes a moment to stumble to her feet If I was there to hold her hand If only she saw what I saw she'd get out of this one She'd get out of here What burns the most is that you lied right to my face And still I take your hand to set you free With eyes closed Her heart breaks And after it all She brought this on herself For me, for you, the fallen, save her For me, for us, for good, save her She falls before me With eyes closed Her heart breaks And after it all She brought this on herself
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| Subject: Re: Asking Alexandria Sun Apr 24, 2011 1:34 am | |
| "18 And Life" (originally by Skid Row) Ricky was a young boy, he had a heart of stone Lived 9 to 5 and he worked his fingers to the bone Just barely get out of school, came from the edge of town Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down, oh no He had no money, oh, no good at home He walked the streets as soldier and he fought the world alone 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go Tequila in his heartbeat, his veins burned gasoline He kept his motor running, but it never kept him clean They say he loved adventure, "Ricky's the wild one" He married trouble and had a courtship with a gun Bang bang, shoot 'em up, the party never ends You can't think of dying when the bottle's your best friend And now it's 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go, -yeah "Accidents will happen", they all heard Ricky say He fired his six-shot to the wind, that child blew a child away 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go | |
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| Subject: Re: Asking Alexandria Sun Apr 24, 2011 1:34 am | |
| "Youth Gone Wild" (originally by Skid Row)
Since I was born they couldn't hold me down Another misfit kid, another burned-out town Never played by the rules, I never really cared My nasty reputation takes me everywhere
I look and see it's not only me So many others have stood where I stand We are the young so raise your hands
They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall We're the one and one for all The writing's on the wall We are the youth gone wild
Boss screamin' in my ear about who I'm supposed to be Getcha a 3-piece Wall Street smile and son you'll look just like me I said "Hey man, there's something that you oughta know. I tell ya Park Avenue leads to Skid Row."
I look and see it's not only me We're standing tall ain't never a doubt We are the young, so shout it out
They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall We're the one and one for all The writing's on the wall We are the youth gone wild
They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall We're the one and one for all The writing's on the wall We are the youth gone wild Whoa whoa whoa We are the youth gone wild Whoa whoa whoa We are the youth gone wild Yeah yeah yeah We are the youth gone wild Whoa whoa whoa We are the youth gone wild | |
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| Subject: Re: Asking Alexandria Sun Apr 24, 2011 1:34 am | |
| "Wings For The Sake Of Falling"
Kiss goodbye, to the poetic letters, the symptoms Of being able to breathe without a care Cushion the screaming, it's merely conversation in regards to Speaking for the sake of concern
Take the flight of a butterfly, drop dead Hear the whisper of the bullet's pace Have you ever felt; heartbreak, bullet, kiss your heart? Scream goodbye You're dropping dead And it's all over
Say hello, to the clock counting down the seconds The bullets pace, your beating heart point A, point B! Let's see how quick you are, Whether you'll risk it all on the line just to gain some ground To show you can soak up the shots fired
Take the flight of a butterfly, drop dead Hear the whisper of the bullet's pace Have you ever felt; heartbreak, bullet, kiss your heart?
Butterfly, you gotta race the bullet's pace Butterfly, you gotta race the bullet's whisper Butterfly, don't fall, gotta keep up the chase Just scream goodbye Bleed, butterfly whisper gotta crack break drop dead Bleed, butterfly whisper gotta fracture Bleed, butterfly whisper gotta crack break drop dead
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| Subject: Re: Asking Alexandria Sun Apr 24, 2011 1:35 am | |
| "I Was Once Possible, Maybe, Perhaps A King"
I see myself there waiting by the roadside Laid claim to nothing but a black bag and the attire I stand in No name, no history Just a target on my temple and a hole in my head I could've been one of kings The shell of a boy of the man that I used to be A monkey in a man suit I stand here as nothing to you Wind me up and watch me go Lay down your guns Cut me from ear to ear Eye for an eye The glass is long gone broken I walk this road alone No thanks to you Load up your six-shot baby Put it to my head Pull the trigger, blank I'd figured Put it to me, dead Lay your guns down let me die (scars) Why can't you just let me die (don't) Lay your guns down let me die (heal) Why can't you just let me die (when) Lay your guns down let me die (you keep) Scars don't heal when you keep cutting Always cutting Cutting deeper Always deeper Scars don't heal when you keep cutting | |
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| Subject: Re: Asking Alexandria Sun Apr 24, 2011 1:35 am | |
| "Gramophone Elegance"
Paint your lips blue Murder artistry Heartbreak and romance The cold is what you need for events such as this It's better being numb if you're cracking at the heart Pick up the rhythm, the timing that you'll need Tonight's final serenade, it's time to take your leave
Dance the routine And your romance is warm inside Your heartbeat's racing Heartbreak is cold when you Don't dance, dream, sing our song
Come get some Everything stops Everything starts Give me your hand One on one Two on two Three on three Dance step four The cold is what you need for events such as this It's better being numb if you're breaking at the heart Pick up the rhythm, the timing that you'll need Tonight's final serenade, it's time to take your leave
Dance the routine And your romance is warm inside Your heartbeat's racing Heartbreak is cold when you Don't dance dream sing our song
Poetic whispers of romance Fill the dancing midnight air Dance Dance Blood stained glass, shattered hopes And dancing dreams in your head I can't seem to find my steps In this murder
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