• (2009 / Curiouser)

    There was a guy at my school when I was in high school 
    We'd ride side by side in the morning on our bicycles 
    Never even spoken or faced each other 
    But on the last hill we'd race each other 

    When we reached the racks we'd each go our own way 
    I wasn't in his classes, I didn't know his name 
    When we finally got to speak he just stared at his feet 
    And mumbled a sentence that ended with 'James' 

    I was young and caught in the crowd 
    I didn't know then what I know now 
    I was dumb, and I was proud 
    And I'm sorry 
    If I could go back do it again 
    I'd be someone you could call friend 
    Please please believe that I'm sorry 

    Well he was quite a big guy, kinda shy and quiet 
    When the kids called him weird he didn't try to deny it 
    Every lunchtime he'd spend walking by himself 
    Round the boundary of the grounds til he heard the bell 

    Well one day I found him, joined him on his walk 
    We were silent for a while until we started to talk 
    I told him my family were fighting in court 
    He said his step-dad and him always fought 

    We talked about music ? he was into punk 
    Told me all the bands that I liked were junk 
    I said I'd never heard the songs the sex pistols sang 
    I laughed back at him and then the bell rang 

    I was young and caught in the crowd 
    I didn't know then what I know now 
    I was dumb, and I was proud 
    And I'm sorry 
    If I could go back do it again 
    I'd be someone you could call friend 
    Please please believe that I'm sorry 

    It was after school in the afternoon 
    The corridors were crowded as we came out of the rooms 
    Three guys I knew pushed him into the cement 
    Threw away his bag and said he had no friends 

    He yelled that he did and he looked around 
    Tried getting up but they pushed him on down 
    That's when he saw me, called out my name 
    And I turned my back, and just walked away 

    I was young and caught in the crowd 
    I didn't know then what I know now 
    I was dumb, and I was proud 
    And I'm sorry 
    If I could go back do it again 
    I'd be someone you could call friend 
    Please please believe that I'm sorry
    Please please believe that I'm sorry!


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  • (2009 / The E.N.D)

    I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night 
    that tonight's gonna be a good night 
    that tonight's gonna be a good good night

    Tonight's the night night 
    Let's live it up 
    I got my money 
    Let's spend it up 

    Go out and smash it 
    Like Oh My God 
    Jump off that sofa 
    Let's get get OFF 

    I know that we'll have a ball 
    If we get down 
    And go out 
    And just loose it all 

    I feel stressed out 
    I wanna let it go 
    Lets go way out spaced out 
    and loosing all control 

    Fill up my cup 
    Mazal tov 
    Look at her dancing 
    Just take it off 

    Let's paint the town 
    We'll shut it down 
    Let's burn the roof 
    And then we'll do it again 

    Let's Do it
    And live it up 

    I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night 
    That tonight's gonna be a good night 
    That tonight's gonna be a good good night

    Tonight's the night(hey) 
    Let's live it up 
    I got my money(I'm payed) 
    Let's spend it up 

    Go out and smash it(smash it) 
    Like Oh My God(Like Oh My God 
    Jump off that sofa(c'mon) 
    Let's get get OFF 

    Fill up my cup (Drink) 
    Mazal tov (La' Chaim) 
    Look at her dancing (Move it Move it) 
    Just take it off 

    Let's paint the town(paint the town) 
    We'll shut it down(we'll shut it down) 
    Let's burn the roof(oh oh ohh) 
    and then we'll do it again 

    Lets do it 
    Let's live it up 

    Here we come 
    Here we go 
    We gotta rock 

    Easy come 
    Easy go 
    Now we on top 

    Feel the shot 
    Body rock 
    Rock it don't stop 

    Round and round 
    Up and down 
    Around the clock 

    Monday, Tuesday, 
    Wednesday, and Thursday 
    Friday, Saturday 
    Saturday to Sunday 

    Get get get get get with us 
    You know what we say 
    Party every day 
    Pa pa pa Party every day 

    And I'm feelin 
    That tonight's gonna be a good night 
    That tonight's gonna be a good night 
    That tonight's gonna be a good good night 

    I gotta feeling tonight's gonna be a good night 
    That tonight's gonna be a good night 
    That tonight's gonna be a good good night 

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  • (2009 / Two Suns)

    Daniel when I first saw you
    I knew that you had a flame in your heart
    And under our blue skies
    Marble movie skies
    I found a home in your eyes
    We'll never be apart

    And when the fires came
    The smell of cinders and rain
    Perfumed almost everything
    We laughed and laughed and laughed
    And in the golden blue
    Cryin' took me to the darkest place
    And you have set fire to my heart

    When I run in the dark, Daniel
    To a place that's worst ?
    Under a sheet of rain in my heart
    Daniel
    I dream of home

    But in a goodbye bed
    With my arms around your neck
    Into our love the tears crept
    Just catch in the eye of the storm
    And as my heart ran round
    My dreams pulled me from the ground
    Forever to search for the flame
    For home again
    For home again

    When I run in the dark, Daniel
    To a place that's worst?
    Under a sheet of rain in my heart
    Daniel
    I dream of home

    When I run in the dark, Daniel
    To a place that's worst
    Under a sheet of rain in my heart
    Daniel
    I dream of home

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  • (2009 / It's Blitz!)

    Off with your head
    Dance ’til you’re dead
    Heads will roll
    On the floor

    Glitter on the west streets
    Silver over everything
    The rivers all wet
    You’re all chrome

    Dripping with alchemy
    Shiver stop shivering
    The glitter’s all wet
    You’re all chrome

    The men cry out the girls cry out
    The men cry out the girls cry out
    The men cry out, oh no
    (repeat)

    Off with your head
    Dance ’til you’re dead
    Heads will roll
    On the floor

    You can last
    Take the past
    Shut your eyes
    Realize

    Glitter on the west streets
    Silver over everything
    The glitter’s all wet
    You’re all chrome
    You’re all chrome

    Oh oh

    Off off off with your head
    Dance dance dance ’til you’re dead
    Off off off with your head
    Dance dance dance ’til you’re dead
    Off off off with your head
    Dance dance dance ’til you’re dead


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