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| 1. |
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Whoa, whoa
Last call now I'm out of time And I don't got no valentine Singled out, now I stand alone The underdog at a modern world Suburbia's hot tonight But nothing seems to feel alright I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Set the mould and do what you're told Get a job and start growing old 9-5 can make your dreams come true But I don't wanna be like you I'm not cool and I'll never be I break the rules and I guarantee I don't want your sympathy I just need a little therapy At least that's what they say to me Hey, ho, let's go I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you Don't tell me what to do I don't wanna be like you Can't you see it's killing me I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing You call me a loser You say I'm just a user But I'll just keep on moving 'Cause that's the art of losing Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Two, three, four! Hey, ho, let's go! I'm gonna start a riot You don't wanna fight it One, two, fuck you! Don't tell me what to do! I don't wanna be like you Can't you see, it's killing me? I'm my own worst enemy Knock me down, I'll keep on moving It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing Whoa It's the art of losing We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America |
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| 2. |
| 2:56 |
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I can't believe I hung around with you
All this time You drove me crazy with your O.C.D Girl you're out of your mind I'm counting on UFOs to beam me up I just don't know how long I can take this shit I'm over it, girl you gotta go It's over, we're over Just like in crimson and clover We're sinking and I'm thinking How the hell did we get so stupid? It's the end, ex-girlfriend I don't care what you think of me now So long you're gone This is the break up song One more thing before you go Would you please give me my records back My Bloody Valentine, The Pixies, Cheap Trick and Back in Black you can keep the dog we bought But you cant go near the Standard Bar Don't hang around, don't call my friends they won't know who you are It's over, we're over Just like in crimson and clover We're sinking and I'm thinking How the hell did we get so stupid? It's the end, ex-girlfriend I don't care what you think of me now So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song It's over, we're over Just like in crimson and clover We're sinking and I'm thinking How the hell did we get so stupid? It's the end, ex-girlfriend I don't care what you think of me now So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song So long you're gone This is the break up song This is the break up song |
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| 3. |
| 2:36 |
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Ill make you a five star enemy
Ive taken a fall would you like to see Choke it down with a sound All away from me Keep em laughing Girl do you see me Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster Connect my skull to the socket Burn baby, burn it like a rocket Can't sound can't tell Would you buy it Fake skin now don't you wanna try it Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster Connect my skull to the socket Burn baby buring like a rocket Choke it down with a sound all away from me Keep em laughin girl do you see me Break it down now Break it down now Break it down now What you want anyway? Right about now I'm fuckin up again We keep falling in love What a beautiful disaster What a beautiful disaster |
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| 4. |
| 3:54 |
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I've been so low
Yeah I've been so strung out Can you picture this? I'll take something, it's better than nothing, anything That you've got to give I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Can you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? The more you whisper The words keep stinging in my ear We're never gunna be the same Sunshine fading And black sheets raining down on me They cover up everything I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Could you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? I've been so selfish I get so high Don't wanna come down I've been so low Yeah I've been so strung out Can you picture this? I can't let go I don't want you to know I've been down so low Could you save me? I'll fight my way Just to hear you say If I go up in flames Could you save me? |
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| 5. |
| 2:55 |
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Nothing left to lose
Except you and your baby blues. Microphone, Check this rhyme, Pancho Villa was a friend of mine I get fucked up, holla back ya'll, And i kick it like Jackie Chan With my kung fu style I'll get rid of you in a while (yeah) Hey, Hey, Hey..all the bitches in the back C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) I know you know it's never forever, C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) You wanna hear i'm sorry? whatever! Now that you're gone I'm moving on You wrecked it all There's nothing left to lose except for you. I got my teenage kicks Pulling down boards like Rodman All the lipstick chicks, sing Na, na, na, na, na, na I get fucked up (holla back ya'll) And i rock it like Jackson Browne Let me tell you right now (what?!) I like strippers better anyhow. Hey, Hey, Hey..all the bitches in the back C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) I know you know it's never forever, C'mon C'mon, get up get up (whoa) You wanna hear i'm sorry? whatever! Now that you're gone I'm moving on You wrecked it all There's nothing left to lose except for you. |
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| 6. |
| 3:01 |
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I want it all
No matter what thought you heard me say No matter what you know you can't escape today Is there any other way? So what if you don't like me I don't give a fuck if you don't like me I can change my lock It seems that I'm rotten to the core Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) It's all wrong I guess that some of us have come and gone I guess we kinda shudda known it all along Never going anywhere Sometimes you gotta pick it up and roll the dice Your looking back and you don't think twice About feeling lonely everyday Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Forget about tomorrow You and me we're going down in sorrow Youth of the nation going nowhere Station to station Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah) Teenage alien nation (woah) Teenage alien nation (yeah!) |
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| 7. |
| 3:09 |
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I don't know what I can take
Can you feel the pressure break I've been getting by on nothing How long so long Feeling like I lost my vision Transmission full of dead ambition Kinda sorta gotta get it together I can't wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me I could never be that clever Even though it's now or never Counting down the seconds till it blows 4 3 2 1 Disappear without a trace Could I be in outer space Staring at the sun till I get how high so high Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Did I break down Can we slow down I wanna get out I don't wanna be so bored Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up and outta here Into the stratosphere I gotta get out of here You got the best of me You got the best of me (x8) |
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| 8. |
| 4:11 |
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Empty hearts can fill an empty room
because of you the sky above remaing clear and blue its nothing new the radio keeps playing static all your favorite songs and why does everyone keep on bringing me back to you If this is the sound broken down and this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall back to the ground Lighting crashes all around me now and here it sound broken wings can carry us to where people stare fall asleep against the window pane inside the rain covers everyone now we're never gonna see the sun If this is the sound broken down this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall don't catch me if i fall back to the ground and if you wanted to stay i'll have you any day and if you wanted to stay i'll have you any way If this is the sound broken down this is the last train home the only underground and this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall back to the ground If this is the sound (2x) If this is the fall don't catch me if i fall just catch me when i fall don't catch me if i fall |
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| 9. |
| 3:39 |
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She caught the gold rush
I could never get enough She's been in magazines What a little beauty queen She'll stick around a while With such a winning smile She could be in black and white I'm color blind, I'll make it right Her head keeps spinning round I'm in over my head There's an art to falling down, down Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you She caught the gold rush I must have lost my touch She's on the movie screen Acting like a rockett queen (Do you know what I mean) She'll go the long mile With such a winning smile Break it down forever now Cause don't want her anyhow Her head keeps spinning round I'm in over my head There's an art to falling down, down Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you My golden girl, she's just a golden girl My little rockett queen Right on the movie screen Hey, hey, I got a message for ya You're gonna blow it girl Stuck in your little world Fight, fight, 'till we get it right I got you right where I want you (repeat) |
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| 10. |
| 2:45 |
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She's on fire, like a rocket
spinning out of control Try to stop her but you just don't know, how to keep it inside Can you keep on turning out I'll wait for my turn same old story cuz you never learn how to make it in time she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed Shoot to kill, built to spill got a mind? take your pills but you're never gonna get to what thrills all of us inside can you put the pedal to the metal this time? You gotta want it like I want it alright, we gotta start tonight she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed She's on fire, like a rocket spinning out of control Try to stop her but you just don't know, how to keep it inside she don't know, what she does to me the girl got soul, and rhythm in between I crash and burn, like every other time she's my little rock-n-roll queen I got a girl like that my baby's built for speed |
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| 11. |
| 4:01 |
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I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make a big scene You kiss you kiss when you want something Fake a smile now You got it all And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus Keep your head down till the bitter end Make believe that you my best friend You trade passion for fashion Nothings cool like when we were cool And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus You fall through to cracks of the city street You can't see straight You can't see straight I see you in a daydream Turn it on now make a big scene It makes you happy It makes you happy It makes you happy It makes you happy And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me You fall through to cracks of the city street You can't see straight You can't see straight You can't see straight |
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