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You always had some trouble with authority
And that's the way that growing up's supposed to be. But you can make it through. You gotta believe. You are your own secret weapon. It's all up to you. To come out swinging. It's all up to you. Take back the stolen years. The truth will set you free. Don't lay down and lie. Shut down the fallacies. Throw all of your fears into the sea. (후렴반복) So call all your cars. And take to the streets. Raise up your voice and sing. You can't change the past. Nothing will last. Embrace what tomorrow brings. You can't change the past. (후렴반복) |
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| 2. |
| 2:59 |
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Now that I'm awake
I'm never sleeping again Cause I don't wanna miss the life I should be living So break me off a piece of those candy coated good times. I need a high I'm serious It's do or die Whoa I'm serious It's do or die Whoa Shut it down. Before we're all out time. Shut it down. This is the end of the line. This is the end of the line. This is the end of the line. Throw away your cell phone. You can talk to yourself. You need a real friend. Not some digital image. So what's it gonna be? A chat room or your family? Don't let the TV screen turn into your reality. Whoa. Turn into your reality. Whoa. Shut it down. Before we're all out time. Shut it down. This is the end of the line. This is the end of the line. This is the end of the line. I don't wanna die. No I don't wanna die. But I'm having trouble living. I don't wanna die. No I don't wanna die. But I'm not taking what they're giving Whoa. Turn into your reality. Whoa. Shut it down. Before we're all out time. Shut it down. This is the end of the line. |
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| 2:57 |
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I have always tried to find
a little place that I could get away for a while. And now, I'm noticing that there's no clear frequencies. No empty space left on the dial. You just gotta make a little place for yourself. You just gotta take a little time to yourself. Here's to the life, that we always never wanted. And somehow we've forgotten the road we've traveled on. Here's to the life. I have to know that you're ok. And know you're here to stay. To know this isn't a trial. And now, I take a breath to breathe. I turn around to leave and get away for a while. You just gotta make a little place for yourself. You just gotta take a little time to yourself. Here's to the life, that we always never wanted. And somehow we've forgotten the road we've traveled on. I'm so easy to forgive. Except the way I live. And everything I do. And everything I do to you. (후렴반복) |
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| 2:33 |
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They said we need to kick it harder.
They said, rewrite the lyrics smarter. We can't quite smell platinum yet. Cause everybody wants to be a big celebrity. Everybody wants to win the lottery. From the bottom of our hearts to the top of the charts. They said we need to play it better. They said, just sing like Eddie Vedder. And bring us something we can sell. Cause everybody wants to be a big celebrity. Everybody wants to win the lottery. Cause everybody wants to be like the people on TV. Everybody wants to see the show for free. From the bottom of our hearts to the top of the charts. Somebody said it right when they said this life ain't easy. Maybe tonight's the night when it all comes down and we get it right. Cause everybody wants to be a big celebrity. Everybody wants to win the lottery. Cause everybody wants to be like the people on TV. Everybody wants to see the show for free. From the bottom of our hearts to the top of the charts. From the bottom of our hearts to the top of the charts. From the bottom of our hearts to the top of the charts. |
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| 2:42 |
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You wake up in the morning, don't remember a thing
And now your face is staring back from magazines This is everything you've ever dreamed Rapid hearts are beating, faster breathing Punk rawk celebrity is, oh so fleeting. Don't push that red button, it'll blow up your face You feel like your whole life you've been running a race Is there anybody with you in this place? Rapid hearts are beating, faster breathing Punk rawk celebrity is, oh so fleeting. Punk rawk celebrity is an oxy moron To be a PRC, a Punk Rawk Celebrity, Put all your best clothes, put your best make up on You've made such a big mess, let's call it success You've made such a big mess, let's just call it success We all know, we all know, we all know you We all know, we all know, we all know you We know, it just isn't true We all know, we all know, we all know you |
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| 1:18 |
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This is a fight, broken bottles, bloody walls
There was a time when a fist could solve it all But those days are gone along with many murdered lives Hey, contention Hey, it's killing us This is a war, complete with a body count This ain't the past, this ain't the future, this is now When will we stand up and refuse to be put down? Hey, contention Hey, it's killing us |
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| 3:15 |
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In a room without a window
Your head starts caving in Your mind takes you to places that it's never been In a house without a hall way There's nothing more to see 4 walls full of pick up sticks and atrophy Where the sun shines bright and I don't have to lock my door Where the moon is full and I'm not tired anymore Where angels carry me along the way Where I can close my eyes at night and pray Where angels sit and watch me while I look up to the sky Where angels carry me along the way In a grave without a body the worms lay all alone This room is a tomb It is my home In a song without a meaning Your mind starts going blank Send in reinforcements We need a tank Where the sun shines bright and I don't have to lock my door Where the moon is full and I'm not tired anymore Where angels carry me along the way Where I can close my eyes at night and pray Where angels sit and watch me while I look up to the sky Where angels carry me along the way Spread your wings around me Take me high into the air Free prisoners from shackes Teach them they should not despair In time we all will know Our destination Which way we will go Where angels carry me along the way Where I can close my eyes at night and pray Where angels sit and watch me while I look up to the sky Where angels carry me along the way |
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| 3:51 |
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Switch the light off, go to bed
There's no more room inside my head The world around me slowly fades away As I close my eyes and think, the shadows blot my memories Of all the thing I've tried and failed today Please don't go First I need to know, if all the lies you said to me were true And the face that I saw wasn't really you I feel like drowning, deep down in the sea I feel like drowning, don't bother coming after me I feel like drowning, way down in My false memories, I feel like drowning With blankets wrapped around so tight That in my dreams my hands are tied Now I'm slow-mo running for the door I've got no clue where it leads, but my lungs need some air to breathe My eyelids shutter then fall to the floor Please don't go First I need to know, if all the lies you said to me were true And the face that I saw wasn't really you I feel like drowning, deep down in the sea I feel like drowning, don't bother coming after me I feel like drowning, way down in My false memories, I feel like drowning We all reach that dark and fragile destination sometimes Looking for direction for the light to fill our eyes Fill our eyes Please don't go First I need to know, if all the lies you said to me were true And the face that I saw wasn't really you I feel like drowning, deep down in the sea I feel like drowning, don't bother coming after me I feel like drowning, way down in My false memories, I feel like drowning |
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| 2:14 |
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He's got the cops, they're knocking down his door
He left the murder weapon lying on the floor The sister's finally gone, now he's the only son It was a bloody day in Bremerton One stop, chop shop Somebody call the cops One stop, chop shop Somebody call the cops In a studio apartment, his axe wouldn't stop So many pieces everywhere he had to mop She should have paid him back last week for all the meth That still small voice told him, "Axe her to death" One stop, chop shop Somebody call the cops One stop, chop shop Somebody call the cops I hope they put this guy away until the end of time He must be messed up in the head to have committed this sick crime His confession to the police it painted such a gruesome scene The apartment was more red than they have ever seen It's so sad to see that chalky outline B town murders happen all the time One stop, chop shop Somebody call the cops One stop, chop shop Somebody call the cops |
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| 3:20 |
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You're old enough to know it's not your fault
You're strong enough to face your darkest conflict Now you've woken from your nightmare, and now you're fighting back And nothing can survive when you attack This road to healing, hurts more than anything Now that you're on fire, you're voice is like the wind Now that you're on fire, let life begin again Now that you're on fire, a new day has begun Now that you're on fire, you are like the sun Now that you're on fire You've spent some time along this lonesome road With no one waiting for you back at home Just breaking hearts and living free and easy Times have changed and now you're not alone This road to healing, hurts more than anything Now that you're on fire, you're voice is like the wind Now that you're on fire, let life begin again Now that you're on fire, a new day has begun Now that you're on fire, you are like the sun Now that you're on fire More than anything I'd like to see Better brighter days for you, for you and me Now that you're on fire, you're voice is like the wind Now that you're on fire, let life begin again Now that you're on fire, a new day has begun Now that you're on fire, you are like the sun Now that you're on fire, now that you're on fire |
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| 3:37 |
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I'm breaking through computer screens
And running in your living room A via-tele-digi wretch like me Chasing all my dreams into a cable Where they beam them out into a billion homes across the see Take to the street tonight To live your life to do what's right Sometimes you gotta stand and fight Do you hear the bass so low? I haven't had the pleasure of experience until I me the master of the never ending promises Cause everytime I look into the mirror all I'm seeing is a parody and image laughing back at me Take me out when you go Cause I don't wanna miss the chance to be part of the show Do you hear the bass so low? The signal's fading fast And I just don't know what to do I'm waiting for a message on the radio from you I'm waiting here for you Waiting here for you |
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| 2:44 |
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You got a sad, sad song.
So sing it without me. You got a sad, sad song. So sing it without me. Stab out my eyes, Cut off my ears. Cause I don't wanna hear what you say. And now you're blaming me for all your bad memories. When you're the one that threw'em away. You got a sad, sad song. So sing it without me. You got a sad, sad song. So sing it without me. Cause I don't wanna sing along. No, I don't wanna sing your sad sad song. You get a good thing going. Then you turn it around. I'm beginning to think you went nuts. To tell you the truth, I don't really care. Ok. I really hate your guts. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You got a sad, sad song. So sing it without me. You got a sad, sad song. So sing it without me. Cause I don't wanna sing along. No, I don't wanna sing your sad sad song. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. |
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| 13. |
| 2:48 |
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The ballast has come down, it's left me aimless and afraid
That's not how I was made, my head inside my knees If I can't think, than I can't breathe I just want to leave this place at last When you live, you gotta live large Let the world know who's in charge There will never be a better time than now, Never better than now, never better than now There will never be a better time than now Finally changed my number, keep the calls from coming in I'm just not interested, the medicine's not working But I'm feeling the effects from all the side effects warned on the box When you live, you gotta live large Let the world know who's in charge There will never be a better time than now, Never better than now, never better than now There will never be a better time than now I've left you wondering Was there poison in the sting that pierced my heart Cause I feel momentarily paralyzed But I get back on the horse and correct my current course Cause when I have run aground, yes I have let you down Cause when I have run aground, yes I have let you down When you talk, you gotta talk fast Your next breath may be your last The road's been winding down for a while Never better than now, never better than now There will never be a better time than now |
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| 3:18 |
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She said 'there's nothing you can say to me that hasn't been said
There's nothing you can do to me that hasn't been done inside my head, done inside my head' 'Well what else do you have up there that isn't tied down? You make a lot of noise for a girl from south of town' She's so calm, yet so confused She don't know she's being used She tries so hard, but it makes no difference Cause biting the bullet is bad for business She pretends to be so interested in current affairs Pretends she doesn't notice when she sees so many people stare She counted 39 steps from her door to her car 39 thousand more just to get herself out of the dark Now she sees a spark, and now she sees a spark She's so calm, yet so confused She don't know she's being used She tries so hard, but it makes no difference Cause biting the bullet is bad for business The pretty picture she tried to find Were only real inside her mind She broke a window inside her soul It hurts more than you'll ever know She's so calm, yet so confused She don't know she's being used She tries so hard, but it makes no difference Cause biting the bullet is bad for business |
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| 3:07 |
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Do you find pleasure in the pain?
Or something I haven't seen You're so sad and you're a sadist I'm not the only one to say this You're not nothing, you're less than nothing I trusted much too easily You're not nothing, you're less than nothing to me Nothing to me... I can't believe that I believed all the lies you conceived I just cant see how you can't see the plague that you brought on me You're not nothing, you're less than nothing I trusted much too easily You're not nothing, you're less than nothing to me Nothing to me... Goos-fraba, Goos-fraba, I've got to calm myself down <i>[x4]</i> You're not nothing, you're less than nothing I trusted much too easily You're not nothing, you're less than nothing to me Nothing to me, nothing to me, nothing to me |
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| 6:29 |
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The dim city light would serve as our guide
Like gypsies making off with the moonlight It always seems to come right down to this A heavy hitter swings, but seems to miss You cant help hoping you'll be the next one, and you'll be winning We're tightly wound, going round and around We're tightly wound, going round and around We may break on the way up or on the way down We're all going down, going down So face the breaks and we'll be better for it Like an executioner on death row It always seems to come right down to this A heavy hitter swings, but seems to miss You cant help hoping you'll be the next one, and you'll be winning We're tightly wound, going round and around We're tightly wound, going round and around We may break on the way up or on the way down We're all going down, going down So don't cling to desperation Just use your imagination Your thoughts are what get you everything But don't think you've got it coming It always seems to come right down to this A heavy hitter swings, but seems to miss You cant help hoping you'll be the next one, and you'll be winning We're tightly wound, going round and around We're tightly wound, going round and around We may break on the way up or on the way down We're all going down, going down |
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