| Brand New – Bed Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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My head is lead, I don't ever wanna go to bed. Your hair is on fire. You snuff the blaze, turn to vapor, then you float away. We got into a bad fight. Laid her on the bed. Laid her on the bed Laid her on the bed Laid her on the bed Laid her on the bed Laid her on the bed Laid her on the bed My eyes and lungs. I'm a prophet and I speak in tongues. I know how you'll die. Your sister groans, "A usuper to the holy throne." To me she's just a dead spy. Laid her on the bed. Laid her on the bed Laid her on the bed Lie to all your friends. Lie to all your friends. Lie to all your friends. Lie to all your friends. I don't know what you feel like. Ambushed on a road, stole your gold. You're a rose and you're laughing now. Everything that I owned starts to pile up like bones. Make the walls of a prison. Laid her on the bed. Laid her on the bed. I don't ever wanna go to bed. He stayed up for the fight. The champ goes down like a clown in the second round. I wish we'd had a better goodbye. Lie to all your friends. Lie to all your friends Lie to all your friends Lie to all your friends Lie to all your friends Lie to all your friends Lie to all your friends Laid her on the bed. Laid her on the bed. Laid her on the bed. |
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| Manchester Orchestra – Anything Left Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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I think that these are the correct lyrics: Friday night is fight night in the city Southern mothers, grab your shining boxing gloves You will need 'em To defeat 'em Who will take the gold picking and betting? Bright lights and a fist fight bring attendance up It's so trendy on the marquee And I will waitwaitwait if there's anything left to tell me Well I'm sorry darling, you have crossed the line And I will waitaitait if there's anything left of me I'll show you all the doctors my eyes can't deny I will throw the fight, I swear to Jesus Clearly head inside the main event tonight She believed him 'Cause he's bleeding Tongue-tied in the ninth round of contention Our fair lady wins a no contesting bout With a hand gun To a loved one And I will wiataitaitait If there's anything left just tell me That everything is gonna be just fine And I will waitaitaitwait If there's anything left of me I'll give you anything you need to make this right. And I will waitaitait, if there's anything left don't tell me That everything is gonna be all right, nooo And I will waitaitwait If there's anything left behind don't tell me 'Cause this time everything will not be fine. Whoaaaa Whoaaaaa Whoaaaa Whoaaaaaa |
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