| JoJo – Note to God Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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| Bowling for Soup – High School Never Ends Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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"Doesn't matter if you're sixty or thirty-five" ^THATS WRONG^ITS: "DOESN'T MATTER IF YOU'RE SIXTEEN OR THIRTY-FIVE" |
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| Fall Out Boy – The Carpal Tunnel of Love Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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HERE ARE THE LYRICS! 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 have started singing(it says goodbyes in the booklet)just a little soon We're throwing stones at a glass moon. Whoa, We're so miserable and stunning, Woah, Love songs for the genuine cunning. We keep the beat With your blistered feet 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 of said goodbyes just a little soon (Stomp out this disaster town) Robbing lips, kissing banks Under this moon. Whoa, We're so miserable and stunning, Woah, Love songs for the genuine cunning. Whoa, We're so miserable and stunning, Woah, Love songs for the genuine cunning. 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. But I'm tired yawns for fawns on hunters 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 tears of mine find your self wetter Whoa, We're so miserable and stunning, Woah, Love songs for the genuine cunning. Whoa, We're so miserable and stunning, Woah, Love songs for the genuine cunning. |
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