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With a face like this I won't break any hearts
And thinking like that I won't make any friends Screw that, forget about that I don't wanna hear about anything like that Screw that, forget about that I don't wanna know about anything like that I've got nothing to do 'cept hang around and get screwed up on you. Your beauty makes me feel alone I look inside but no one's home Screw that, forget about that I don't wanna hear about anything like that Screw that, forget about that I don't wanna know about anything like that I've got nothing to do 'cept hang around and get screwed up on you. |
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| 2. |
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| 3. |
| 3:34 |
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Turn and face the strange
The door is open you're awake You're storming heaven without thought You're storming heaven without god Remember, I know where you live And I know you're on your own I may forget I don't forgive I'm always home You turn And face the strange You turn And face yourself I know when you lie The brightness darkens in your eyes This is yours to take control This is yours now hold your own Remember, I know where you live and I know you're on your own I may forget I don't forgive I'm always home Repeat chorus You turn......barging into the presence of god |
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| 5. |
| 3:22 |
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| 6. |
| 2:53 |
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Get into the car and keep it down
City lights look like warnings now She's got someone that pays for things Trust me she won't miss a thing Come with me And believe me Chorus: Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) I get by on what I have Less than Jesus More than dad Enough to keep me in this state Ticking through to the next escape Come with me Believe me Chorus I woke up late And I rolled the stone Laziness and death in one You were once a gentleman Ended up a bitter man Come with me Believe me Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Yeah (Happy people have no stories) Happy people have no stories |
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| 7. |
| 4:04 |
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| 8. |
| 5:14 |
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| 9. |
| 2:53 |
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| 10. |
| 5:00 |
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| 11. |
| 3:35 |
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| 12. |
| 4:57 |
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| 13. |
| 4:18 |
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Hey little girl, wanna go for a ride
there's room in my wagon, it's parked right outside we can cruise down Robbert Street all night long but I think I'll just rape you and kill you instead Diane, Diane, Diane I hear there's a party at lake Cove It would be so much esier if I drove We could check it out, we could go and see Come on take a ride with me Diane, Diane, Diane We lay down together for a while I put all your clothes in a nice neat little pile you're the cutest Girl I've ever seen in my life but it's over now and with my knife Diane, Diane, Diane |
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| 14. |
| 3:48 |
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| 15. |
| 5:02 |
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| 16. |
| 3:30 |
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| 17. |
| 3:27 |
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| 1. |
| 3:47 |
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| 2. |
| 1:53 |
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My girlfriend says that I need help My boyfriend says I'd be better of dead I'm gonna get drunk come round and fuck you up I'm gonna get drunk come round and fuck you up And you can't help my life but you can hide the knives My girlfriend says that I'm confused My boyfriend says that I'm bad news All people are shit bad trip tattoed on my brain All people are shit bad trip tattoed on my brain And you can't help my life but you can hide the knives I wanna crawl up inside you and die (4x) And you can't help my life but you can hide the knives (2x |
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| 3. |
| 2:32 |
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Heaven kicked you out, you wouldn't wear a tie
Staring at some pictures by yourself At something that you want to have but will never get Going nowhere, going nowhere,... You get drunk every night, you can't get drunk on life Shouting at the world you'll never change But it's what's inside you've got to rearrange Going nowhere, going nowhere |
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| 4. |
| 2:25 |
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| 5. |
| 3:39 |
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I've got a problem
This infernal love It burns like wire This infernal love This infernal love This infernal love This infernal love I've got a problem I can't leave you alone I don't want this This infernal love This infernal love This infernal love This infernal love I've got a problem This infernal love It burns like wire This infernal love This infernal love This infernal love This infernal love (Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love) Hey |
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| 6. |
| 2:47 |
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| 7. |
| 3:33 |
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| 8. |
| 2:30 |
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| 9. |
| 3:53 |
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| 10. |
| 2:26 |
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She goes places I won't go
She knows things that I don't know Welcome to the Church of Noise Welcome to the Church of Noise It takes more than intellect to be a musician Put your soul into it a little, OK? This goes way beyond beliefs Take this far away from me Welcome to the Church of Noise Welcome to the Church of Noise Empire's singin' on the backdoor step Showband's dyin' on my radio set Every light shines out on a Sunday Heaven sent with guilt and regret I am lost in your acetylene light, so bad One more trip One more trip to my head To my head now... Red skies, summer marches on We should go away together, mongrels in a mess forever Welcome to the Church of Noise (welcome to the, welcome to the) Welcome to the Church of Noise (welcome to the, welcome to the) Welcome to the Church of Noise (welcome to the, welcome to the) Welcome to the Church of Noise (welcome to the, welcome to the |
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| 11. |
| 3:14 |
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| 12. |
| 3:43 |
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| 13. |
| 6:52 |
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| 14. |
| 4:46 |
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| 15. |
| 4:13 |
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Here comes a girl with perfect teeth
I bet she won't be smiling at me I know how jeffry dahmer feels Lonely, lonely I was awkward as a child Blueprint for my wretched life Confidence I've been denied Lonely, lonely Something in my head It won't switch off when I'm alone I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I get the feeling I've been cheated I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I get the feeling I've been cheated My hands are shaking, my head's a mess Trying to wring some words from my breath I die before you, you're not impressed Lonely, lonely I look uglier when I cry Want to punch that look from your life One in the eye for the beautiful people Lonely, lonely Something in my head It won't switch off when I'm alone I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I get the feeling I've been cheated I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I get the feeling I've been cheated I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I get the feeling I've been cheated I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I got a trigger inside I get the feeling I've been cheated |
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| 16. |
| 3:48 |
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| 17. |
| 2:49 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Gimme something to breath Give me a reason to live Close your eyes and see... what you have inside I think I've gone insane I can't remember my own name I think I've gone insane Another dream has gone And your friends just tell you lies Then you realize... you gonna die anyway I think I've gone insane I can't remember my own name I think I've gone insane I can't remember my own name I think I've gone insane I can't remember my own name I think I've gone insane Lost in a world without reality I'm frightened to move I'm frightened to speak And I will kill for a good nights sleep I'm feeling I'm feeling dead Dead Dead Dead I think I've gone insane I can't remember my own name I think I've gone insane I can't remember my own name I think I've gone insane I can't remember my own name I think I've gone insane I can't remember I can't remember I can't remember I can't remember |
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| 18. |
| 5:33 |
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Every evening, every day
calling for a love that's from above everyone wanting for a real expecting devotion and love Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation Surrender to self preservation and brothers who care for themselves as long as it touches perfection a person is like anything else Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation Mother I tried do believe me I'm doing the best I can I'm ashamed of the things I've been put through I'm ashamed of the person who I am but if you could just see the beauty whose face I could never describe who's playing the game to distraction isn't my heart for a prize? isolation, isolation Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation |
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| 4:01 |
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