• (2006 / Writer's Block)

    If I told you things I did before
    Told you how I used to be
    Would you go along with someone like me
    If you knew my story word for word
    Had all of my history
    Would you go along with someone like me

    I did before and had my share
    It didn't lead nowhere
    I would go along with someone like you
    It doesn't matter what you did
    Who you were hanging with
    We could stick around and see this night through

    And we don't care about the young folks
    Talkin' 'bout the young style
    And we don't care about the old folks
    Talkin' 'bout the old style too
    And we don't care about their own faults
    Talkin' 'bout our own style
    All we care 'bout is talking
    Talking only me and you

    Usually when things has gone this far
    People tend to disappear
    No one will surprise me unless you do

    I can tell there's something goin' on
    Hours seems to disappear
    Everyone is leaving I'm still with you

    It doesn't matter what we do
    Where we are going too
    We can stick around and see this night through

    And we don't care about the young folks
    Talkin' 'bout the young style
    And we don't care about the old folks
    Talkin' 'bout the old style too
    And we don't care about their own faults
    Talkin' 'bout our own style
    All we care 'bout is talking
    Talking only me and you

    And we don't care about the young folks
    Talkin' 'bout the young style
    And we don't care about the old folks
    Talkin' 'bout the old style too
    And we don't care about their own faults
    Talkin' 'bout our own style
    All we care 'bout is talking
    Talking only me and you
    Talking only me and you

    Talking only me and you
    Talking only me and you

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  • (2007 / Thirst For Romance)
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    God knows what is hiding in that weak and drunken heart
    I guess you kissed the girls and made them cry
    those Hardfaced Queens of misadventure
    God knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyes
    a Fiery throng of muted angels
    Giving love and getting nothing back
    /
    People help the people
    And if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold it
    People help the people
    And nothing will drag you down
    Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
    i'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
    That turned, all those good hearts away
    /
    God knows what is hiding, in that world of little consequence
    Behind the tears, inside the lies
    A thousand slowly dying sunsets
    God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts
    I guess the loneliness came knocking
    No on needs to be alone, oh save me
    /
    People help the people
    And if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold it
    People help the people
    Nothing will drag you down
    Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
    I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
    That turned, all those good hearts away
    /
    People help the people
    And if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold it
    People help the people
    Nothing will drag you down
    Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
    I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
    That turned, all those good hearts away
    /
    /

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  • (2007 /My Friends All Died In A Plane Crash )
    / /
    One, two, three, four
    /
    If you feel like a liar
    If you're about to leave me
    If you can't sleep at night
    /
    If my bed songs upset you
    And if my arms can't warm you
    You just have to try
    /
    I am such a coward
    I could win an award
    You may not believe me
    But it would be ok, be ok, be ok
    /
    Did you know you're still crying
    Did you know that we all did
    Is it paradise?
    /
    I'm just waiting for the day
    That I will find a letter
    On the bedroom door
    /
    I am such a coward
    I could win an award
    You may not believe me
    But it would be ok, be ok, be ok, be ok
    /
    /

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  • (2007 / Shotters Nation)
    /
    /
    By, oh by, the way
    Of an explanation
    Cast adrift
    Off the shores of Shotter's Nation
    I had a look in,
    Cave my skull in like a prick
    Oh now
    What use am I to anyone?
    Forlorn, frozen,
    Beneath the summer
    Don't sing along
    Or you'll get what I've got, oh
    /
    Here comes a delivery
    Straight from the heart of my misery
    So, comes a delivery
    Straight from the heart, to you.
    /
    Yeah you, now you, now you
    You've finally left school
    Oh what on earth
    Do you intend to do?
    See if you can,
    Take the man, go round town
    Where all your Skins, and Mod's
    You get together
    Make pretend
    It's 1969 forever
    Find a girl, have a drink,
    Have a dance and play
    /
    The song that'll deliver me
    Straight from the harshness of misery
    Cos this songs a delivery
    Straight from the heart to you
    /
    Yes here comes a delivery
    Straight from the heart of my misery
    Oh that song that'll deliver me
    Straight from the heart, to you
    /
    So here comes a delivery
    Straight from the heart of my misery
    Here comes a delivery
    Straight from the heart, to you
    / /

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