| Johnny Foreigner – Suicide Pact, Yeah? Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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one more failed suicide attempt and i don't think yr trying anywhere hard enough. it's not like were stood here wishing you were dead, i just want you to succeed at something you want to succeed at. And now yr tearing down the christmas lights come valentines. out hostess, she skims the careless, i know the money's there, i checked her underwear. hey bodycheck! another dress to get discarded in dark corners thrown by drunken lovers, put some candles out (put some candles out). ex dancer, shes tight with bouncers, she says they got her back, until they get her back so put some candles out (put some candles out). ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) if you've got nothing to prove (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons were fake and summer can't come soon enough (ive got nothing to lose). one more shattered limb for yr bulletin there was shouting, then screaming, then poilice in the taxi rank. it's not like were stood here waiting for the blood, i just want you to succeed at something you want to succeed at. now yr tearing down the christmas lights come valentines. like roadkill, we took bad pills, forgot where our hearts were at (and where the rest was stashed) the night broke us, yr friends choked us, passed out on the taxi ride, we barely got inside, put some candles out (put some candles out). and i'm ashamed, i'm ashamed, i'm ashamed if you treat this like a race then yr only going to lose, put some candles back (put some candles out). ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) if you've got nothing to prove (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons were fake and summer can't come soon enough (ive got nothing to lose). and how it always comes back to a row of cheap flats, a suicide pact and a heart attck stance that says "I tried, I tried, I tried, I tried, I made the best with what we had." |
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| Johnny Foreigner – Champagne Girls I Have Known Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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the last two girls i stalked in my city went nowhere. the first dreamt of butterfly tattoos that curled through her hair and flew around her belly well the second wrote this awkward poetry 10 lines 6 fonts 4 colours and all i remember is "love is all i have to give" its like love (love), and (and), train (train), fare (fare). we made monsters but monsters don't scare you we worked for days but the conscience never came we made zombies to fight your zombies and now they stare each other out in the sanctuary on saturdays mutton dressed as mutton dressed as mutton dressed as lamb mutton dressed as mutton dressed as mutton dressed as lamb, another wasted call from birmingham like mutton, mutton, mutton dressed as.. brittany says "i dont drink but if i did i'd get smashed and head for the library" well, i do drink, and i've done that and i still owe the money. And how the champagne girls sit on the stand and look out though the crowd, how nothing is wasted or compromised the champagne girls won't get you in its like love (love), and (and), train (train), fare (fare). we made monsters but monsters don't scare you we worked for days but the conscience never came we made zombies to fight your zombies and now they stare each other out in the sanctuary on saturdays mutton dressed as mutton dressed as mutton dressed as lamb mutton, mutton, mutton dressed as i said he walks like he could and he dances like he can, it's like mutton, mutton, mutton dressed as... mutton (dressed as) mutton (dressed as) mutton (dressed as) lamb (x4) mutton dressed as mutton dressed as mutton dressed as lamb (x4) |
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| Johnny Foreigner – Feels Like Summer Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| *The secret of knowledge. It's honest. | |
| Johnny Foreigner – Ghost The Festivals Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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also *have you've already got your ticket |
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| Johnny Foreigner – Ghost The Festivals Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| *How your leaving and I don't know if I'll ever get to see you again | |
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