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| 2. |
| 3:29 | 
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
I think we're going somewhere. We're on to something good here. Out of mind, out of state. Trying to keep my head on straight. I think we're going somewhere. We're on to something good here. There's only one thing left to do. Drop all I have and go with you. [Chorus:] Somewhere back there I left my worries all behind. My problems fell out of the back of my mind. We're going and I'm never knowing (never knowing) where we're going. To go back to where I was would just be wrong. I'm pressing on. Pressing on, all my distress is going, going, gone. (pressing on, pressing on) And I won't sit back, and take this anymore. 'Cause I'm done with that, I've got one foot out the door. And to go back where I was would just be wrong I'm pressing on. I think we're going somewhere. We're on to something good here. Out of mind, out of state. Trying to keep my head on straight. I think we're going somewhere. We're on to something good here. Adversity, we get around it. Searched for joy, in you I found it. You look down on me, but you don't look down on me at all. You smile and laugh, and I feel the love you have for me. I think we're going somewhere. We're on to something good here, and we're gonna make it after all. to mooonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) |
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| 3. |
| 2:57 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
All the girls in the bathroom talking who they gonna take to the Sadie Hawkins My ears are burning but I kept on walking smile on my face and an air guitar rocking The Sadie Hawkins Dance in my khaki pants There's nothing better oh oh oh The girls ask the guys it's always a surprise There's nothing better baby do you like my sweater? Sitting in the back of my next class napping Got up, gave a speech, then bowed to the clapping Told a funny joke got the whole class laughing think I got a tan from the light which I was basking [x2:] The Sadie Hawkins Dance in my khaki pants There's nothing better oh oh oh The girls ask the guys it's always a surprise There's nothing better baby do you like my sweater? Scan the cafeteria for some good seating I found a good spot by the cheerleaders eating The quarterback asked me if I'd like a beating I said that's one thing I won't be needing And since I'm rather smart and cunning I took off down the next hall running Only to get stopped by a girl so stunning only to get stopped by a girl so stunning She said, "You're smooth, and good with talking. You're going with me to the Sadie Hawkins" The Sadie Hawkins Dance in my khaki pants There's nothing better oh oh oh The girls ask the guys it's always a surprise There's nothing better baby do you like my sweater? The Sadie Hawkins Dance in my khaki pants There's nothing better oh oh oh The girls ask the guys it's always a surprise There's nothing better baby do you like my sweater? |
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| 4. |
| 4:08 |
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Christians-- we're all afraid of fire.
We prefer to suck on pacifiers. Baby pacifists, we're throwing fits. We don't shake hands, we shake our fists. We're cannibals. We watch our brothers fall. We eat our own, the bones and all. Finally fell asleep on the plane to wake to see we're going down in flames. We're going down, down, down in flames. We're gonna drown, drown, drown insane. We see the problem and the risk, but nothing's solved. We just say, "Tisk, tisk, tisk," and, "Shame, shame, shame." Finally fell asleep on the plane to wake to see we're going down in flames. Let's go! Christians-- we mourn, the thorn is stuck in the side of the body watch it self-destruct. The enemy is much ignored when we fight this Christian civil war. We're cannibals. We watch our brothers fall. We eat our own, the bones and all. Finally fell asleep on the plane to wake to see we're going down in flames. We're going down, down, down in flames. We're gonna drown, drown, drown insane. We see the problem and the risk, but nothing's solved. We just say, "Tisk, tisk, tisk," and, "Shame, shame, shame." Finally fell asleep on the plane to wake to see we're going down in flames. Na na na na, na na na na. Na na na na, na na na na. Na na na na, na na na na. Na na na na, na na na na. Na na na na, na na na na. Na na na na, na na na na. Na na na na, na na na na. Bana na na na, na na na Let me pause to clarify ('cause I'm sure you're asking, "Why?"). I stand before you and proudly claim to belong to what this song complains. I'm part of the problem, I confess, But I gotta get this off my chest. Let's extinguish the anguish for which we're to blame, and save the world from going down in flames. Let me pause to clarify ('cause I'm sure you're asking, "Why?"). I stand before you and proudly claim to belong to what this song complains. I'm part of the problem, I confess, But I gotta get this off my chest. Let's extinguish the anguish for which we're to blame, and save the world from going down in flames. |
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| 5. |
| 3:13 |
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| 6. |
| 3:45 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
oh, what a lousy excuse for a car one mile to go, but I can’t push it that far i think i’ve had enough i think i’m giving up saved all my money to buy a new guitar then I got ripped off by the guy who fixed my car i think i’ve had enough i think i’m giving up once again life’s thrown me a curve, and it blew up right in my face once again life’s rattled my nerves don’t you see that i’m stuck in this place? all because, you’re giving me a ...breakdown stuck on the side of the road emotional over-load he’ll seek and destroy everything that I enjoy but, I won’t be the one he takes down no, I won’t breakdown |
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| 4:39 |
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| 8. |
| 3:47 |
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Am I at the point of no improvement?
What of the death I still dwell in? I try to excel, but I feel no movement. Can I be free of this unreleasable sin? [Chorus:] Never underestimate my Jesus. You're telling me that there's no hope. I'm telling you you're wrong. Never underestimate my Jesus When the world around you crumbles He will be strong, He will be strong I throw up my hands "Oh, the impossibilities" Frustrated and tired Where do I go from here? Now I'm searching for the confidence I've lost so willingly Overcoming these obstacles is overcoming my fear [Chorus] I think I can't, I think I can't But I think you can, I think you can I think I can't, I think I can't But I think you can, I think you can Gather my insufficiencies and place them in your hands, place them in your hands, place them in your hands |
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| 9. |
| 0:35 |
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| 10. |
| 2:55 |
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| 11. |
| 3:23 |
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| 12. |
| 2:17 |
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| 13. |
| 3:47 |
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Should I start this song off with a question?
Or should I say what's on my mind. (Add a cello here to add a sad impression). Cause I'm not looking forward to leaving my friends all behind. I didn't vote (though I'm not proud), cause I'm Canadian, and I'm not allowed. Give it a go or throw in the towel. Stand all alone or swim through the crowd. No one around to help you decide. It's time to make up your mind. It's time to make up your mind. By the wayside we fell. He said, "It's my way or the highway to hell." It's your decision, choose it well. He said, "It's my way or the highway to hell." Decisions we make; life's an election. Precision we take, seeking direction. But there's so many lies. Unsure where we can look. But we've got a guide- a really thick handbook. No one around to help you decide. It's time to make up your mind. It's time to make up your mind. Are you with me or against me? Noticed you're sitting on the fence. We wondered why you're not cut and dry. You got to choose our side and live, or their side and die. Which hand holds your soul? Do you want to guess one? If it scares you to death, may that be your lesson. It's your decision, make it the best one. And should I end this song off with a question? |
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| 0:22 |
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| 15. |
| 4:04 |
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I was just about
to quote Mark Twain when I realized that it's all in vain. A twist of fate, a twisted look of pain. To defeat the wheat, go against the grain. I know I know I know I know I know what you've been through. But there's only so much one can do. Now the rest is up to you... the rest is up to you. The rest is up to you. The rest is up to you. The rest is up to you. The rest is up to you. The rest is up to you. The rest is up to you. Your mentor's become your tormentor. Give him the money, but is it for rent or will you get burnt for the countless time? Your head starts to hurt. You just close your eyes. I know I know I know I know I know what he did to you. But there's only so much on can do. The rest is up to you... the rest is up to you. The rest is up to you. The rest is up to you The rest is up to you The rest is up to you The rest is up to you The rest is up to you This speech is merely words. It's even worse because it rhymes. Give me a minute or your time, I'll have a minute of your time. And I can't make this click. And I can't tattoo your mind. But you know this ain't no trick. Take it or leave it all behind. The rest is up to you (the rest is up to you) The rest is up to you (the rest is up to you) The rest is up to you (the rest is up to you) (Gave my advice, done all I can) The rest is up to you (It's your life, it's in your hands) The rest is up to you (Why don't...) The rest is up to you Why don't you try to slow down? Slow things down. Slow things down. 'Cause I know you're hurting. So put down your burdens. Crucify your doubts and just reach out Reach out to Jesus. Embrace him. Turn your life around to face him. You'll find mercy, you'll see grace, love, and beauty defined in his face. You'll find mercy, you'll see grace, love, and beauty defined in his face. |
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| 3:36 |
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It's the principle
it's the issue that your principal would dismiss you. Because you don't fit into that all-American Box. That coffin created for creative thought. It's disgusting his priorities And how we're entrusting him with authority. His gavel's gone down before he looked in your heart. He finished this race(ism) before he reached the start. Jesus loved the outcasts. He loves the ones the world just loves to hate. And as long as there's a heaven, there'll be a failure to excommunicate. The world just keeps you at an arm's length. Every week you work up the strength to fight the flames that are hurled. Let your faith shine right through. You know it's the world versus Jesus and you. It's disgusting, their priorities. And how we're entrusting them with authority. Their gavel's gone down before they looked in your heart. They finished this race(ism). |
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| 17. |
| 7:32 |
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| 18. |
| 4:22 |
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Jesus, I pray
Take all my mistakes Throw them away Destroy them for my sake Jesus, I call out 'cause I'm sorry Because I fall so short of your glory To the best of my ability I'm practicing humility And I lay myself before 'Cause less is more All that I have I lay before With my pride on the floor Cause to you less is more All that I have I lay before With my pride on the floor Cause to you less is more I pour out myself All that I am You love me so much That you fill me again And may these words on my heart, on my lips Somehow mean so much more than this Jesus, I pray Know what I'm trying to say All that I have I lay before With my pride on the floor 'Cause to you less is more All that I have I lay before With my pride on the floor Cause to you less is more I pour out myself, before you were Lord I hold nothing back, 'cause to you less is more And may these words on my heart on my lips, Somehow mean so much more than this Jesus, I pray Just know what I'm tryin' to say Jesus, I plead Please purify me Make my heart clean Drench me with your mercy Jesus, I pray I love you, I need you For the rest of my days I swear I will seek you To the best of my ability I'm practicing humility And I lay myself before 'Cause less is more. |
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