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(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)//God knows what is hiding in that weak and drunken heartI guess you kissed the girls and made them crythose Hardfaced Queens of misadventureGod knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyesa Fiery throng of muted angelsGiving love and getting nothing back/People help the peopleAnd if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold itPeople help the peopleAnd nothing will drag you downOh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a braini'd be cold as a stone and rich as the foolThat turned, all those good hearts away/God knows what is hiding, in that world of little consequenceBehind the tears, inside the liesA thousand slowly dying sunsetsGod knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken heartsI guess the loneliness came knockingNo on needs to be alone, oh save me/People help the peopleAnd if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold itPeople help the peopleNothing will drag you downOh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brainI'd be cold as a stone and rich as the foolThat turned, all those good hearts away/People help the peopleAnd if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold itPeople help the peopleNothing will drag you downOh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brainI'd be cold as a stone and rich as the foolThat 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 liarIf you're about to leave meIf you can't sleep at night/If my bed songs upset youAnd if my arms can't warm youYou just have to try/I am such a cowardI could win an awardYou may not believe meBut it would be ok, be ok, be ok/Did you know you're still cryingDid you know that we all didIs it paradise?/I'm just waiting for the dayThat I will find a letterOn the bedroom door/I am such a cowardI could win an awardYou may not believe meBut it would be ok, be ok, be ok, be ok//
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(2007 / Shotters Nation)//By, oh by, the wayOf an explanationCast adriftOff the shores of Shotter's NationI had a look in,Cave my skull in like a prickOh nowWhat use am I to anyone?Forlorn, frozen,Beneath the summerDon't sing alongOr you'll get what I've got, oh/Here comes a deliveryStraight from the heart of my miserySo, comes a deliveryStraight from the heart, to you./Yeah you, now you, now youYou've finally left schoolOh what on earthDo you intend to do?See if you can,Take the man, go round townWhere all your Skins, and Mod'sYou get togetherMake pretendIt's 1969 foreverFind a girl, have a drink,Have a dance and play/The song that'll deliver meStraight from the harshness of miseryCos this songs a deliveryStraight from the heart to you/Yes here comes a deliveryStraight from the heart of my miseryOh that song that'll deliver meStraight from the heart, to you/So here comes a deliveryStraight from the heart of my miseryHere comes a deliveryStraight from the heart, to you/ /
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