| Alkaline Trio – Smoke Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Over and out of it for one more, plane ride out. Not sure and never was if this would all, head south, or worse. Wait here a month or two will pass, I'm sure I won't. Faith dear enough to get you by, until we're home. And I wish, I don't, wish I, still smoke. And I wish, that I wrote you, one orginal note. Take me home, tuck me in, moon go down, do it again. Take me home, tuck me in, moon go down, do it again. Over and out of it for, one more plane ride out. Not sure and never was if this would all, head south. And I wish, I don't, wish I, still smoke. And I wish, that I wrote you, one orginal note. Take me home, tuck me in, moon go down, do it again. Take me home, tuck me in, moon go down, do it again. It's about the person dieing from cancer from smoking and wishing he had been better to his wife or loved one by making her a note he wrote from the heart to her, instead of using some one else lyrics. Ironic, huh. |
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| Brand New – Logan to Government Center Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| That acutully made me laught out loud. | |
| Brand New – Guernica Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| Yes it is, it's about his fathers cancer, and how he got the new while on tour. Then he writes about how he would die for his father, and how this whole experience was exhausting to him. | |
| Brand New – Am I Wrong? (Love Spit Love cover) Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| You should note that this (Brand New's) song is in fact a cover of Love Spit Love's, Am I Wrong. Yes, I kinda agree there are some similarites in Matt Nathanson's sound and of this cover. But I don't think it's enough at all for it to be called a rip off. | |
| Snow Patrol – Somewhere a Clock Is Ticking Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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I've got this feeling that there's something that I missed (I could do most anything to you...) (Don't you breathe) Don't you breathe (I could do most anything to you...) Something happened, that I never understood (I could do most anything to you...) (You can't leave) You can't leave (I could do most ANYTHING to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) Every second, dripping off my fingertips (I could do most anything to you...) (Wage your war) Wage your war (I could do most anything to you...) Another soldier, says he's not afraid to die (I could do most anything to you...) (Well I am scared) Well I am scared (So Scared) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) In slow motion, the blast is beautiful (I could do most anything to you...) (Doors slam shut) Doors slam shut (I could do most anything to you...) A clock is ticking, but it's hidden far away (I could do most anything to you...) (Safe and sound) Safe and sound (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (Ahh-ahhh-Ahhhh) (I could do most anything to you...) |
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| Tool – The Pot Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Who are you to wave your finger? You Musta been out your head. I hold deep in muddy waters, You practically raised the dead. Rob the grave to snow the cradle, and burn the evidence down. Soap box house of cards and glass so don't go tossin' your stones 'round. You musta been, high. You musta been, high. You musta been! Foot in mouth and head up asshole, what you talking 'bout? Difficult and dance 'round this one, till you pull it out, boy. You musta been, so high. You musta been, so high! Steal, Borrow, Refer, save your shady inference. Kangaroo done hung the jury, with the innocent. Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo, got lemon juice up in your, eye! When you pissed all over my black kettle. You musta been, high, high. You musta been, high, high! Who are you to wave your fingers, so full of it. Eye balls deep in muddy waters, fuckin' hypocrite. Liar, lawyer, mirror show me, what's the difference? Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent. NOW, you're weeping shades of cozened indigo, got lemon juice up in your, eye, EYE! When you pissed all over my black kettle. You musta been. So who are you to wave your finger? Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me? You must have been out your mind. Weepin shades of indigo. Trapped without a reason, weeping shades of indigo. Liar, lawyer, mirror for you, what's the difference? Kangaroo be stoned, he's guilty as the government. NOW, you weep and chase the chosen indigo. Got lemon juice up in your, EYE! Now when you pissed all over my black kettle. You musta been, high, high, high, high! Eyeballs deep in bloody waters. Eyeballs deep in muddy waters. Ganja please, you musta have been out your MIND! |
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| Just Jack – Starz In Their Eyes Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| Starz In Their Eyes could also be seen as a play on 'Sparking' some one. For those of you who happen not to of been brought up in the UK, sparking some one is when you knock them out. Sparking refers to that fact that when you get knocked out you normaly see white flash just before you pass out. | |
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