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(Mike Monroe, Hanoi Rocks)
I know a man back in Japan Backyard Babies is his favorite band (Joey Ramone, Ramones) I got a friend His name is Ben He's gone to hell but they won't let him in - Cause there is nothing that touches me the way they do and all the lies, you've been hearin' baby they're all true - Cause there is nothin' that touches me they way they do Nothing touches me the way these people do (Danko Jones) I got a friend Her name is Grace When we broke up it put a smile on my face (Tyla, Dogs D'Amour) And there's a girl that I love Sadly she resides in heaven up above - Cause there is nothing that touches me the way they do and all the lies, you've been hearin' baby they're all true - Cause there is nothin' that touches me they way they do Nothing touches me the way these people do Look at all these lonely people They're born to lose But they can not die (Nina Persson, Cardigans) I love my friend My only friend He doesn't know me But his word is my command (Kory Clarke) We meet our friends Down at the bar Celebrity intoxicated stars |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
Roses are red
The seed has been spread Three can keep a secret if two of them's dead Blood on their hands Cut family bands Not enough life without been given the chance Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on On the road to strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won't fade out with you Monsters been fed Thousand ahead It's all in your books but has never been said I colour my art black for my heart Running 'til I run no more I'm back from the start Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on On the road to strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won't fade out with you No I won't fade out with you Livin' my life love self-destruction No I won't fade out with you what is your fear Invitations are here Cry a river inside but never shed any tears Me and my saint You and your taint Born in the middle And the story maintain Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on, everybody is walking out on On the road to strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won't fade out with you x2 |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
I'm a coward I'm a whore
I'm not a problem to ignore Guess it all will change someday I will fight to find a way I'm a freak and I'm a cunt I'm not proud of all my stunts I'm more tired than it seems But I will fulfill my dreams I got no feelings I don't love you You see, everyday I'm gonna burn you You don't need someone new to break you Leave while you can or I will make you I am weak and you are strong Never ask what I'll become I got reasons that is wrong No way you can't come along Never left what I believe Even though what I received Thinking evil minds are pure Someday I'll walk out through that door I got no feelings I don't love you You see, everyday I'm gonna burn you You don't need someone new to break you Leave while you can or I will make you So you think you can recover From what you'll discover I think when you'll become a problem I will run for cover I got bad intentions baby But I got good obsessions now I got no feelings I don't love you You see, everyday I'm gonna burn you You don't need someone new to break you Leave while you can or I will make you x2 |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
What if they do
It’s not me or you Fuck what they say! Do it anyway We were ready for the big bull-fight tonight And I know it will make us feel alright We’ve been waiting for you That’s why there’s nothing else to do Everybody on time alright! But what if they do It’s not me or you Fuck what they say! Do it anyway We’re calling out the big, bad wolf tonight Somebody bitter better be on sight You’ve been takin’ on me You know why there’s nothing left to lose Everybody on line tonight But what if they do It’s not me or you Fuck what they say! Do it anyway You gave me reasons I’ll give you one You give the order But I gave out none Until the fun begun What if they do It’s not me or you Fuck what they say! But what if they do It’s not me or you Fuck what they say! Do it anyway |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
Everytime I hit the streets I'm fast
Like a canonball of gold Every day I'm travelin' from the past To fulfill a restless soul I've been ridin' more than you've been drivin' It's like a "must go on wheel's" Anyway it can no longer last 'Cos you know yeah you know Take a look at us now, never do turn around Turn around, take a look at us now, never do turn around, turn around - What's with your face? making us earn the crown, earn the crown. Take a look at us now. We never do turn I can remember when I was not this way Not as bright as I was told Can't recall what I said yesterday Something 'bout the perfect role I've been gamblin' more than you've been playin' But I keep head above my heels I'm here, but I'm not here to stay Take a look at us now, never do turn around Turn around, take a look at us now, never do turn around, turn around - What's with your face? making us earn the crown, earn the crown. Take a look at us now. We never do turn Every song gets better on the road Rhythm moving with that sound Everyone is getting in the mood Makes no difference, town to town I've been listening more than you've been hearin' Just a little price to pay Being lead astray but I'm not sold... Take a look at us now, never do turn around Turn around, take a look at us now, never do turn around, turn around - What's with your face? making us earn the crown, earn the crown. Take a look at us now. We never do turn |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
Everybody ready!?
I'll be the first in line the race is on no end is here I can't be second best the flags are waving in the air Feel adrenaline it's burning When you taste blood it's just a warning On your marks Get set Everybody ready On your marks Get set Everybody ready I'll be the first to know this track is built for showing gold It aint no no time to turn the final state no remorse Feel adrenaline it's burning, When you taste blood it's just a warning On your marks Get set Everybody ready On your marks Get set Everybody ready On your marks Get set Everybody ready On your marks Get set Everybody ready I'll be the first to go on concrete snow and overload Ain't got that inner fear if hell awaits or heavensmear Feel adrenaline it's burning insanity you keep on learning For every match you break For every step you take When you taste blood it's just a warning! On your marks Get set Everybody ready On your marks Get set Everybody ready On your marks Get set Everybody ready On your marks Get set Everybody ready |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
(Mike Monroe, Hanoi Rocks)
I know a man back in Japan Backyard Babies is his favorite band (Joey Ramone, Ramones) I got a friend His name is Ben He's gone to hell but they won't let him in - Cause there is nothing that touches me the way they do and all the lies, you've been hearin' baby they're all true - Cause there is nothin' that touches me they way they do Nothing touches me the way these people do (Danko Jones) I got a friend Her name is Grace When we broke up it put a smile on my face (Tyla, Dogs D'Amour) And there's a girl that I love Sadly she resides in heaven up above - Cause there is nothing that touches me the way they do and all the lies, you've been hearin' baby they're all true - Cause there is nothin' that touches me they way they do Nothing touches me the way these people do Look at all these lonely people They're born to lose But they can not die (Nina Persson, Cardigans) I love my friend My only friend He doesn't know me But his word is my command (Kory Clarke) We meet our friends Down at the bar Celebrity intoxicated stars |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
I searched the world around for you
In every corner I see two Ovations ought to be for me What makes anybody wanna be I'm sure you're lookin' Sure got your hooks in It's freezing, I'm so cold (you damn right) Minus me, minus you I think it's all because of I think it's all because of you! x2 I care about, now what's his name? Moral speakin' nor did I choose fame What in the world took you so long? The time is dripping, all fluids getting strong I'm sure you're lookin' Sure got your hooks in It's freezing, I'm so cold (you damn right) Minus me, minus you I think it's all because of I think it's all because of you! x2 |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
One sound, one love!
Something you should think of We press charge you press find Find out my piece of mind I love this game Don't need a headstart anymore We shove, became, the breakout, talkabout meteor - So check your head! We got no distance to the score, man One sound one love! Seismographic fucked up It's state of art, my state of mind, just lick my lips and grind I love this game Don't need a headstart anymore We shove, became, the breakout, talkabout meteor - So check your head! We got no distance to the score, man Once you're in you can't get out The infinite roundabout - I dare you all Gimme me one sound, one love Gimme all it takes Communication, keep the faith Blood in vein love in wine Bite my lip - One Sound! I love this game Don't need a headstart anymore We shove, became, the breakout, talkabout meteor I love this game Don't need a headstart anymore We shove, became One sound, one love x2 |
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Sit back and put your
toys aside for a while it ain't war if that's what you like Somebody said I'm in for the fight it ain't mine if that's alright ain't trading pigs for swine x2 all the suits they stand in line but all they do is fantasize sicker than the first got no hunger and no thirst - It's not workin' - It ain't working Thick it's gonna burst medication is the curse - It's not working Lookout, you're looking Like the black in the dark It ain't bright to live on the lie Somebody said I'm losing my spark It ain't so, but that's alright ain't trading pigs for swine x2 all the suits they stand in line but all they do is fantasize sicker than the first got no hunger and no thirst - It's not workin' - It ain't working Thick it's gonna burst medication is the curse - It's not working Only the pigs of the irony Stealing swines from the enemy Only the pigs Only the pigs all the suits they stand in line but all they do is fantasize sicker than the first got no hunger and no thirst - It's not workin' - It ain't working Thick it's gonna burst medication is the curse - It's not working x2 - it ain't working - it's not working - it ain't working |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
She puts her voicemail in my head
With every girl I see a bed - C'mon be retarded - Don't wanna be bothered When she spills out her problems for me So here I am Say when is when Once again Three am Say when is when Not you again Women will win men climbing charts I am the joker in your deck of cards - C'mon be retarded - Don't wanna be bothered When she spills out her problems for me So here I am Say when is when Once again Three am Say when is when Not you again I think your nickname suits your reputation They call you miss I call you ho She blew my fortune and my fame With every target a different name - C'mon be retarded - Don't wanna be bothered When she spills out her problems for me (she spits out her problems, she's plain walkin' trouble) So here I am Say when is when Once again Three am Say when is when Not you again So here I am Once again Three am Say when is when Not you again Say when Say if Say when |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
I buy when you're selling out
But the price has never been this high I don't say what you wanna hear And my words never been this loud A white boy with a blackened eye And a knuckle ride up, underground I don't die cause I don't have time And my mouth keeps saying Songshit The song's a hit And we all know what to do Wrong bit The wrong will fit And the final countdown too - Shut the fuck up! x2 What makes me want to? Shut the fuck up! x2 I will defeat you too On your right side there was nothing left, and on the left side there was nothing right Your head's bigger than your cowboy hat I'll pick your teeth with my baseball-bat A slingshot and a band grenade You trying target practise in the dark You only brag about your dirty deeds but your storm's not coming Songshit The song's a hit And we all know what to do Wrong bit The wrong will fit And the final countdown too - Shut the fuck up! x2 What makes me want to? Shut the fuck up! x2 I will defeat you too I won't mistreat you I will delete you Pick any way you want - Shut the fuck up! x2 What makes me want to? Shut the fuck up! x2 I will defeat you too - Shut the fuck up! x2 What makes me want to? Shut the fuck up! x2 I will defeat you too |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
All my dreams are haunting me
Nothing seems to be for real Can people change this world around Can people change my life to come It's been too many nights of fear It's been too many days not clear Can you believe a word they say Can you control the righteous way I even out my life I even try to fight my - War and peace - Goin' round and round - Year by year, am I the only one?! So you think I'm doin' fine Stealing things That are not mine Be careful what you do wish for You end up losing even more I even out my life I even try to fight my - War and peace - Goin' round and round - Year by year, am I the only one?! - War and peace - Goin' round and round - Year by year, am I the only one?! Feel bad for you, so sad for you I'm so done with you, overcome all the overnight sensations and my patience creates my ghost, yeah my patience creates my Many men have travelled far To try it all over from the start Who you are is what you get There is nothing that you can reset I even out my life I even try to fight You boys just can't resist Resist what girls won't miss - War and peace - Goin' round and round - Year by year, am I the only one?! Well I fight my - War and peace - Goin' round and round - Year by year, am I the only one?! |
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from Backyard Babies - Stockholm Syndrome (2004)
When you burn out
There is no doubt Nobody can hear you whine So little space It's in your face Just draw the line then erase I'm an armed detonator A natural born separator At the price of my time At the price of my motivation too - Only when you tell me you love me you lie x2 You're really late I can not wait I will not stay for the night We separate and then we date the last page! Terminate I'm an armed detonator A natural born separator At the price of my time At the price of my motivation too - Only when you tell me you love me you lie x2 I'm an armed detonator A natural born separator At the price of my time At the price of my motivation too - Only when you tell me you love me you lie x2 Can't make a promise Last for a life! |
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from Backyard Babies - A Song For The Outcast (2004)
Roses are red
The seed has been spread Three can keep a secret if two of them's dead Blood on their hands Cut family bands Not enough life without been given the chance Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on On the road to strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won't fade out with you Monsters been fed Thousand ahead It's all in your books but has never been said I colour my art black for my heart Running 'til I run no more I'm back from the start Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on On the road to strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won't fade out with you No I won't fade out with you Livin' my life love self-destruction No I won't fade out with you what is your fear Invitations are here Cry a river inside but never shed any tears Me and my saint You and your taint Born in the middle And the story maintain Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on Are we meant to be angels fallin' or do we live to survive? This illusion ain't my way when everybody is walking out on, everybody is walking out on On the road to strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won't fade out with you x2 |
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from Backyard Babies - Independent Days (2003)
(borg, dregen, andersson)
I've seen you in the nightclub I've seen you dressed up right But your heart's not beating through your pale white skin That's how I know that you'll never win Ah, ah, it's just a dead end Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back I took your place, you were a king for a day But somehow you never learn I didn't ask for this it's just the way things turn And it hurts to go down in flames Ah, ah, it's just a dead end Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back You got eightballs, baby, as a mattress in your bed 13 tattooed on the back of your head Where will you go when all the things you see are black You try to change Maybe grow young Jump on a bandwagon and lose It's just a dead end Ah, and there ain't no turning back |
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from Backyard Babies - Independent Days (2003)
Livin' on the roas is so much fun
Boy,you are ugly and your girlfriend needs a man We were sittin' in our car in a traffic jam And some guy screams,200 bucks a gram! Shut up! No we won't shut up We're just babblin' on and on Babylon,babblin' on and on Pussycat shut up! (x 2) You wake up late for school And you don't wanna go You ask your mom,please,but she still says no Went outside,said,your place not mine Chop 'em out,baby,'cause I need another line! Shut up! No we won't shut up We're just babblin' on and on Babylon,babblin' on and on Caught in Bel Air with Chippy and Biffy And someone says,hey guys,you want some sniffy? On the trigger was a punch and we put a spanish fly Biffy's without spot and Chippy's on my tigh Shut up! No we wont' shut up We're just babblin' on and on Babylon,babblin' on and on Pussycat shut up! (x 3) You boys,you're disgusting Shut up! Yeah,shut the fuck up... |
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I don't care what you say 'cause I'm born to lose
And I don't give a damn if I'm a fool for you Uh! Look out! All messed up this time 'cause I've been walking round with myself I'm just a dead end cruiser didn't mind to use it Now it's happened to me all over again Somewhere deep inside there's a neon sign Tells me where to ride, man When I'm bombed out of my mind I was desperate for a place to put out my cigarette I found love in the nick of time And that is something that I really don't have I don't care if I live or die, man You wanna come with me You wanna ride with me You wanna blow this town 'Cause I ain't got time to show you All my secrets are buried down here And I will show them if you want me to A white night space rocket in sight It's so beautiful with valleys and heights Somewhere deep inside there's a neon sign Tells me where to ride, man When I'm bombed out of my mind I was desperate for a place to put out my cigarette I found love in the nick of time I was desperate for a place to put out my cigarette I found love in the nick of time And that is something that I really don't have I don't care if I live or die, man |
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You wanna hear a story
A story 'bout a broken man You're just trippin' nowhere Or is it hard for you to understand That I'm a man I'm so sick and tired of you You better not touch me I'm so sick and tired of you And the crazy things you do I'm getting sick and tired I'm getting sick and tired And I'll die just to get to you Baby, I will lie just to get to you But I ain't never gonna cry So you wanna hear another story Another story in a different place But when it comes to lovin' I will leave you with a broken face 'Cause I'm a man I'm so sick and tired of you You better not touch me I'm so sick and tired of you And the crazy things you do I'm getting sick and tired I'm getting sick and tired And I'll die just to get to you Baby, I will lie just to get to you But I ain't never gonna cry No way I don't believe that I will live forever But I do believe that I will die And I'm gonna drive by a hundred miles 'Cause I'm a high-flying sucker with a super smile Die Just to get to you Baby, I will lie just to get to you But I ain't gonna cry Just to get to you Baby, I will die Just to get to you Baby, I will die, die Just to get to you And, baby, I will lie Just to get to you But I ain't gonna cry Just to get to you But, baby, I will die Just to get to you |
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(Borg, Dregen, Carlsson)
I gotta go now, and I don´t need you Sometimes it feels like suicide it´s on my mind I ain´t got time for a second round I gotta go go go `til I find that piece of mind And I hate you and I can break you Sometimes you have to realise that I ain´t nice I had to break that bitch for a second time I gotta go go go `til I find that piece of mind And I ain´t takin´ more of your good advice I wanna feel like I´m supernatural one more time But I doubt that I´m gonna be old You know I had to please my soul Somehow you feel like me, so why don´t we drop it Gotta go, I gotta go now Sometimes it feels like suicide it´s on my mind I ain´t got time for a second round Realise that I ain´t nice I had to break that bitch for a second time I gotta go go go `til I find that piece of mind |
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I saw red,i saw green,i think i saw what
the whole world's seen. Gotta get away(x2) 'Cause i know that nothing last forever in my dreams butthere's a highlight let me be ,i need a kick,you need a fix.We are livin' on borrowed time.Generation breakdown destination hellbound.But i know nothin' last forever. Hallucinating!Stuck together!There's a highlight let me be.Only you and me.It will blow me away I will never forget.It took a piece of my soul One day i will burn my hand and i'll be resurrected in the promised land.Among the gods i feel power an joy.I made my choice but nothin' will last forever in my dreams there's a highlight let me be Don't let me out.Nothin' will last forever. Hallucinating!Stuck together!There's a highlight can't you see?Only you and me.Nothin' will last forever in my dreams there's a highlight let me be. |
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I saw red,i saw green,i think i saw what
the whole world's seen. Gotta get away(x2) 'Cause i know that nothing last forever in my dreams butthere's a highlight let me be ,i need a kick,you need a fix.We are livin' on borrowed time.Generation breakdown destination hellbound.But i know nothin' last forever. Hallucinating!Stuck together!There's a highlight let me be.Only you and me.It will blow me away I will never forget.It took a piece of my soul One day i will burn my hand and i'll be resurrected in the promised land.Among the gods i feel power an joy.I made my choice but nothin' will last forever in my dreams there's a highlight let me be Don't let me out.Nothin' will last forever. Hallucinating!Stuck together!There's a highlight can't you see?Only you and me.Nothin' will last forever in my dreams there's a highlight let me be. |
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Look at you man,look at the band Look at the day,don't throw it away I need a pill and a coffe re-fill And everything is gonna be alright I swear Look at your cat and your eighty square flat Look at your view over Stockholm's Zoo Maybe I'm wrong but maybe I'm right 'Cause I guess I'm born black and white You know you could be a rock n' roll star No matter who you are It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a ball And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Look at your amount on your credit card account A billion dollar tour but I just go far Heads up,legs up,stay-ups,fuck-ups 'Cause everything is gonna be alright,right Well,I said,right,right,right That's what you are (Guitar solo) That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a bomb And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold you fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Yeah,all I want is you So why can't I have you? |
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Look at you man,look at the band Look at the day,don't throw it away I need a pill and a coffe re-fill And everything is gonna be alright I swear Look at your cat and your eighty square flat Look at your view over Stockholm's Zoo Maybe I'm wrong but maybe I'm right 'Cause I guess I'm born black and white You know you could be a rock n' roll star No matter who you are It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a ball And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Look at your amount on your credit card account A billion dollar tour but I just go far Heads up,legs up,stay-ups,fuck-ups 'Cause everything is gonna be alright,right Well,I said,right,right,right That's what you are (Guitar solo) That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a bomb And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold you fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Yeah,all I want is you So why can't I have you? |
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from Backyard Babies - Independent Days (2003)
One got down three to go well everybody cares
but no one seems to show 'cause when i wake up in the morning i can't feel bad for the party we never had... v.i.p. for the coolest he a kick for the teeth on the boy without a record deal -that's how it is- four got down but for the next time we might hang around Wow! Yeah! i might make a madman Wow! Yeah! 'cause you made me madman All the trouble that has stuck with us so long and all the problems that have fucked with us so wrong not in the right time fatso! straight in line forget so-now! Wow! Yeah! i might....(3) |
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I've been here, been there
I've been every god damn where You're a robber of life And if you were a woman would you be my wife I'm no loser in the end Don't tell me that you understand 'Cause everything is just a frame Come on I'm no sucker you can bend I've got a rendezvous in hell Life for me is just a game Where everybody's crazy! I know that Jesus was a fool Maybe he was kinda wool But I don't know what to do no more When everybody's crazy I've been here, been there I've been every motherfuckin' where You're a robber of life And if you were a woman you would be my wife, I swear Tonight you wanna do some Tonight you wanna be one One of 'em guys who sold their souls For the rock n' roll remote control You switch your channel and do what you're told I can't lie, I won't cry But maybe I'll meet him before I die Too soon it's too late, man Am I angel or concrete hate? But I got horns and I got wings But I won't fly until my angel sings for me They say fly, they sing They say die, I say why? But I won't let 'em in the ring It's gonna take some time 'til my angel sings |
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from Backyard Babies - Independent Days (2003)
(Nicke:)
I'm in construction of destruction But I think I'm on overload And I hold my hands together Still the walls come crushin' down (Michael:) My body ain't working faster My mind's working overtime Going hundred miles an hour standing still But I'm alive and doing fine (together:) I got the city sound rockin' But I ain't got the money I got the city sound rockin' Don't you think it's funny 'cause I do (Michael:) Hey, little miss Double Bubble I don't think you're worth the trouble (Nicke:) And don't believe what you read in the magazines 'Cause there ain't no fuckin' limousines (together:) I got the city sound rockin' But I ain't got the money I got the city sound rockin' Don't you think it's funny 'cause I do (Nicke:) My mission is chaos in order With intelligence in command (Michael:) I'm way smarter than the guy who built the a-bomb Whatever the fuck his IQ (Nicke:) And my body ain't working faster My mind's working overtime Going hundred miles an hour standing still But I'm alive and doing fine (together:) I got the city sound rockin' But I ain't got the money I got the city sound rockin' Don't you think it's funny I got the city sound rockin' I got the city sound rockin' I got the city sound rockin' Don't you think it's funny 'cause I do |
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Hey, baby, you will rot in hell
I'm so god damn sorry, I'm alive & well And sometimes you don't know Who I am when you're at my show And I've got a feeling this is suicide But, hey, Mr. Sunshine, I am ready to die 'Cause sometimes I believe That your opinion is my relief I saw your face on the TV Just like Mickey in 3-D But I know you can't see me now Subculture hero Subculture hero One dead sucker going down in flames He didn't get paid but at least he got laid But sometimes I don't know If you understand what I'm trying to do I saw your face on the TV Just like Mickey in 3-D But I know you can't see me 'Cause I'm a subculture hero Subculture hero I fell down and broke a head or two But yet still by Then all of a sudden I decided what to do Working overtime Good god damn I'm god damn good Standby for this famous guy And damn you God if you don't let me try To be somewhere high I saw your face on the TV Just like Mickey in 3-D But I know you can't see me I'm a subculture hero, something new Subculture hero, just like you Subculture hero |
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I can't, can't, can't, can't do
Can't, can't, can't, cant do Sometimes I feel like shit So don't waste my fucking time I don't need no family Just a big fat check of royalties I know what I wanna do But I just don't seem to get it through And I c-c-c-c-can't do anything No, I c-c-c-c-can't do anything You live like a wannabe In this sick society And you're sitting next to me Can't you fuckin' see I know how I ended up here I took your piece of shit for real And I c-c-c-c-can't do anything No, I c-c-c-c-can't do anything I can't do nothing And I c-c-c-c-can't do anything No, I c-c-c-c-can't do anything 'Cause I'm a U.F.O. Romeo Well, I'm a U.F.O. Romeo Well, I'm a U.F.O. Romeo Well, I'm a U.F.O. Romeo |
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from Backyard Babies - Total 13 (2002)
You say it's wrong
But I say alright Alright is wrong Or might is right Everything is fucked so bad So messed up so sad You ain't feeling so fine When there's too much speed along the line And there's freak confusions in your bed And you got triple sixes in your head So get dead on an anything-can-happen-day Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I walk on by I need a higher Place to go away On an anything-can-happen-day There's freak confusions in your bed And you got triple sixes in your head So get dead on an anything-can-happen-day Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I said, get dead See what I hear Feel what I fear So what's new, what you trying to do I make no deals with you Get dead on an anything-can-happen-day Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I said, get dead Get dead Baby, get dead Get dead |
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from Backyard Babies - Total 13 (2002)
You wanna hear a story
A story 'bout a broken man You're just trippin' nowhere Or is it hard for you to understand That I'm a man I'm so sick and tired of you You better not touch me I'm so sick and tired of you And the crazy things you do I'm getting sick and tired I'm getting sick and tired And I'll die just to get to you Baby, I will lie just to get to you But I ain't never gonna cry So you wanna hear another story Another story in a different place But when it comes to lovin' I will leave you with a broken face 'Cause I'm a man I'm so sick and tired of you You better not touch me I'm so sick and tired of you And the crazy things you do I'm getting sick and tired I'm getting sick and tired And I'll die just to get to you Baby, I will lie just to get to you But I ain't never gonna cry No way I don't believe that I will live forever But I do believe that I will die And I'm gonna drive by a hundred miles 'Cause I'm a high-flying sucker with a super smile Die Just to get to you Baby, I will lie just to get to you But I ain't gonna cry Just to get to you Baby, I will die Just to get to you Baby, I will die, die Just to get to you And, baby, I will lie Just to get to you But I ain't gonna cry Just to get to you But, baby, I will die Just to get to you |
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I saw red,i saw green,i think i saw what
the whole world's seen. Gotta get away(x2) 'Cause i know that nothing last forever in my dreams butthere's a highlight let me be ,i need a kick,you need a fix.We are livin' on borrowed time.Generation breakdown destination hellbound.But i know nothin' last forever. Hallucinating!Stuck together!There's a highlight let me be.Only you and me.It will blow me away I will never forget.It took a piece of my soul One day i will burn my hand and i'll be resurrected in the promised land.Among the gods i feel power an joy.I made my choice but nothin' will last forever in my dreams there's a highlight let me be Don't let me out.Nothin' will last forever. Hallucinating!Stuck together!There's a highlight can't you see?Only you and me.Nothin' will last forever in my dreams there's a highlight let me be. |
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1,2,3,4
Look at you man,look at the band Look at the day,don't throw it away I need a pill and a coffe re-fill And everything is gonna be alright I swear Look at your cat and your eighty square flat Look at your view over Stockholm's Zoo Maybe I'm wrong but maybe I'm right 'Cause I guess I'm born black and white You know you could be a rock n' roll star No matter who you are It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a ball And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Look at your amount on your credit card account A billion dollar tour but I just go far Heads up,legs up,stay-ups,fuck-ups 'Cause everything is gonna be alright,right Well,I said,right,right,right That's what you are (Guitar solo) That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a bomb And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold you fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom I'm going down,I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire,I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Yeah,all I want is you So why can't I have you? |
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One got down three to go well everybody cares
but no one seems to show 'cause when i wake up in the morning i can't feel bad for the party we never had... v.i.p. for the coolest he a kick for the teeth on the boy without a record deal -that's how it is- four got down but for the next time we might hang around Wow! Yeah! i might make a madman Wow! Yeah! 'cause you made me madman All the trouble that has stuck with us so long and all the problems that have fucked with us so wrong not in the right time fatso! straight in line forget so-now! Wow! Yeah! i might....(3) |
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I've been here, been there
I've been every god damn where You're a robber of life And if you were a woman would you be my wife I'm no loser in the end Don't tell me that you understand 'Cause everything is just a frame Come on I'm no sucker you can bend I've got a rendezvous in hell Life for me is just a game Where everybody's crazy! I know that Jesus was a fool Maybe he was kinda wool But I don't know what to do no more When everybody's crazy I've been here, been there I've been every motherfuckin' where You're a robber of life And if you were a woman you would be my wife, I swear Tonight you wanna do some Tonight you wanna be one One of 'em guys who sold their souls For the rock n' roll remote control You switch your channel and do what you're told I can't lie, I won't cry But maybe I'll meet him before I die Too soon it's too late, man Am I angel or concrete hate? But I got horns and I got wings But I won't fly until my angel sings for me They say fly, they sing They say die, I say why? But I won't let 'em in the ring It's gonna take some time 'til my angel sings |
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from Backyard Babies - Total 13 (2002)
It's taken me forever
But I don't wanna go I don't need a reason I've been working like a dog Aaah, strung out on time Aaah, strung out on time I need a bomb Exploding in my veins And if you lost the power You need to rock & roll the dice It's losers happy hour I used to figure out what's in your narrow mind But, baby, I think it's working overtime tonight Aaah, strung out on time Aaah, strung out on time So where did you run Where did you run Lost all the fun You can't spotlight the sun Well, I used to figure out what's in your narrow mind But, honey, I think it's working overtime tonight Aaah, strung out on time Aaah, strung out on time Aaah, strung out on time Aaah, strung out on time |
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Hey, baby, you will rot in hell
I'm so god damn sorry, I'm alive & well And sometimes you don't know Who I am when you're at my show And I've got a feeling this is suicide But, hey, Mr. Sunshine, I am ready to die 'Cause sometimes I believe That your opinion is my relief I saw your face on the TV Just like Mickey in 3-D But I know you can't see me now Subculture hero Subculture hero One dead sucker going down in flames He didn't get paid but at least he got laid But sometimes I don't know If you understand what I'm trying to do I saw your face on the TV Just like Mickey in 3-D But I know you can't see me 'Cause I'm a subculture hero Subculture hero I fell down and broke a head or two But yet still by Then all of a sudden I decided what to do Working overtime Good god damn I'm god damn good Standby for this famous guy And damn you God if you don't let me try To be somewhere high I saw your face on the TV Just like Mickey in 3-D But I know you can't see me I'm a subculture hero, something new Subculture hero, just like you Subculture hero |
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I can't, can't, can't, can't do
Can't, can't, can't, cant do Sometimes I feel like shit So don't waste my fucking time I don't need no family Just a big fat check of royalties I know what I wanna do But I just don't seem to get it through And I c-c-c-c-can't do anything No, I c-c-c-c-can't do anything You live like a wannabe In this sick society And you're sitting next to me Can't you fuckin' see I know how I ended up here I took your piece of shit for real And I c-c-c-c-can't do anything No, I c-c-c-c-can't do anything I can't do nothing And I c-c-c-c-can't do anything No, I c-c-c-c-can't do anything 'Cause I'm a U.F.O. Romeo Well, I'm a U.F.O. Romeo Well, I'm a U.F.O. Romeo Well, I'm a U.F.O. Romeo |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
Ao!
What were you thinkin' When you went down? It's kinda funny Since we always stuck around Yeah! What were you doin' What went so bad? You and me togheter And everything we had Run into a future Try not hiding from my past I'm looking for tomorrow And the next day just as fast On...ly one... Only lonely one Paranoia mornings Nightmares in my bed To hard to fuckin' cry So I'd rather sweat instead Yeah! No zero numbers Just having fun No time for seconds I'm the only lonely one Run into a future Try not hiding from my past I'm looking for tomorrow And the next day just as fast On...ly one... Only lonely one Never pull the trigger Cause your finger's working best Ao! Run into a future Try not hiding from my past I'm looking for tomorrow And the next day just as fast You want it all You do not want the rest On...ly one... Only lonely You think you're bigger With a trigger |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
Makin' enemies is good
Makin' enemies is good Makin' enemies is good More to loose than necessary And far too much to gain I'm going down, down, down, down Hide the pain Of all the sharks in all the waters I cut but I don't bleed And you can feed me babe, feed me babe It's all I need And makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good Yeah! Mind over matter Mind over matter Try to make a monkey of me And I'll swing back and say You make it easy man, easy man It's a holiday I don't need your fake assed friendship Or your silicon sympathy You've got a brand new fuck you enemy And makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good Yeah! Mind over matter Mind over matter Mind over matter Mind over matter I don't hear you I don't need to I don't hear you I don't need to Waaah! And makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you Makin' enemies is good I've got a brand new hate for you |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
Fell out of heaven A.D.
But it meant nothin' to me You never talked about the birds and the bees No I wanna grow up to be young I don't wanna be contained I just wanna feel a little loved Good intentions Always paved the road to the hell Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy I came out hungry to be me Every nothing is for free Life is expensive with no salary Yeah Can't hold a straydog on a leash So let your wild blood run free I just learned from a lottery That good intentions Always paved the road to hell Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy Out of the Jungle Into remedy Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy Some things are not just black & white Somebody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of the Jungle Into remedy |
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I'm warm when I'm cold
I'm cold when I'm warm And nothing seems to be alright I'm down on my knees And I'm easy to please you When I'm think 'bout what I did last night When you told me to share And ran your fingers to my hair Infinity? Yes I do! But when I cry in your arms Or dress up in my charm I'm not the one sayin "I love you" Yeah life is a bomb And it hits so hard It will bring out the tears from my eyes Yeah love is a drag Yes it can be that bad When at the end of the rope is your dad I'm the one who loved you I'm the one who left you behind Fedex my lying Ex-file and access denid You put me up on stand And read the palm of my hand What makes you think you know what I've been throught? All the phonies and the gold Are you scared og gettin' old? Welcome to planet fuckin' deja-vu Yeah life is a bomb And it hits so hard It will bring out the tears from my eyes Weah love is a drag Yes it can be that bad When at the end of the rope is your dad I'm the one who loved you I'm the one who left you behind Fedex my lying Ex-file and access denid I'm the one I'm the one I'm the one I'm the one I'm the one who loved you I'm the one who left you behind Fedex my lying Ex-file and access denid I'm the one who loved you I'm the one who left you behind Fedex my lying Ex-file and access denid |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
Someone put me on a plane
Goodbye, farewell, adios my friends I need a holiday S.a.s. is takin' off again CHORUS: I wanna have my fun Where the nights are long We wanna go away Where the sun will always shine We're in heaven 2.9 Or just put me on a train Goodbye, farewell, adios my friends Tell her I said 'Hey' And I might not come home again CHORUS: A London queen Tokyo teen A Frisco fag in the disco scene A New York doll And the Berlin boys Can I ride in your car Goodbye, farewell, adios my friends Vacations at the jet set sunset bay My girls are drivin' me insane CHORUS: We're in heaven 2.9 Ohoohoh We're in heaven 2.9 Ohoohoh We're in heaven 2.9 Ohoohoh 1999 |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
I love to roll with the 1. 2.. 3... 4!
Flashback! Time to drop the bomb! Yeah! Boomshaka-lickebomb! Love it! Hate it! Love it! Love it! Hate it! Love it! Trippin'! Damn! Hate it! Fuck home Stockholm! Hate it! Cause I'm a musical prostitute! Are you crazy? Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Sex! Say what? Drugs! Say what? Rock! Say what? I love to roll with the sex! Say what? Drugs! Say what? Rock! Say what? I love to roll with the... There is something with the drugs today It's nothing new to me And there is something wrong with the sex today I fuckin' love it! Hardcore! Hate it! Love it! C'mon! Go! Love it! Hate it! Love it! Thrash! Madness! Hate it! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Sex! Say what? Drugs! Say what? Rock! Say what? I love to roll with the sex! Say what? Drugs! Say what? Rock! Say what? I love to roll with the rock! 1. 2.. 3... 4! Love it! Hate it! Love it! 1. 2.. 3... Gimme more! Love it! Hate it! Love it! Hate it! Love it! |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
I'm in a world of reality
But think again cause it's misery How come I feel like I'm on the run? Turns a boy into a man PRE-CHORUS: Can't get through I'm out in the blue Look what you put me through I'm out in the blue CHORUS:Tell me this Would you follow me to hell and back? Are you living in a broken dream? I've been hiding my demonic side Because the promises were lies My world's spinning in a roundabout I wake up scared and I scream and shout What kind of man rides a chicken race? A boy that wants to be a man PRE-CHORUS: CHORUS: Somebody save me You'll never understand You think maybe it's complicated Baby what you see is never what you get |
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I see your phone's been cut off again
Did you shoot all your troubles Up the vein Someone saw you Said you were deadly pale Another night in hell Another night in jail CHORUS: Looks like the Chinaman's realing you in Looks like the horse is gonna win Looks like the monkeys Are holding on tight Say hello to darkness Goodbye light Painkiller And as obscurity beckons the call It seems oblivion Is the only thing to cushion your fall I believe that Everything is gonna be too late It all sinks along with the ship you chose too hate CHORUS: Now you sold all your possessions And not only your own There's miles to go yet But you're at the end of your road So you finally surrender To the nedless sleep Found dead the next mornin' With your life at your feet CHORUS: Sail into darkness goodbye light (3x) Yea-eah Say hello to darkness Goodbye to light Say hello Goodbye Yea-eah Goodbye light |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
C'mon and let my lips do the talkin'
Let my creepers do the walkin' Let my the fingers do the shivering 'til...Mah! Body starts achin' And your hips start shakin' While I'm sippin' Bloody Mary Cause that Mary fuckin' scares me Hey! Wow! Well I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Cause I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Well I'm stranded by the standard And my ego has just landed Now the document's been handed To...Maah Supervisor Criticizor A&R's & Moviestars Managers & editors Yes or no? But hey! Of course! Hey! Wow! Well I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Cause I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time No I don't need no invitation All I needed was a little patience Hey! Wow! Well I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Cause I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Well I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Cause I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Well I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time Cause I've heard that a million times But now it's payback time |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
Everybody's here
With a face in the crowd No more lookin' back Strung out junkies Computerized monkeys Waitin' for the place to get packed I don't need no doctor No one's got the cure for me 'Cause I'm a heartbreaker and a soulshaker Since 1973 Star war So watcha waitin' for? I'm runnin' down the stairs So I won't get stabbed But that's alright with me Me me me Meanwhile them supernatural freaks Fingerprints my fee So put food on the table Some money if you're able No one's got the cure for me 'Cause I'm a heartbreaker and a soulshaker Since 1973 Star war So watcha waitin' for? Food on the table Some money if you're able Meanwhile back in Jack and Coke stable 'Cause it's a star war Star war So watcha waitin' for? Go, go, go! |
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Do you believe, leave the things that I admire
My mistake, to make tha stakes a little higher No nothing's ever gonna be alright And we invade because of your invite Far out b baby Couldn't stay away baby The clashes don't come one in a million Did you believe, leaving me without no reason Your mistakes, I'm taking you out of season Nothing really matters anymore Only the sound of glass across the floor Far out b baby Couldn't stay away baby The clashes don't come one in a million Be a.s.a.p., wouldn't bet a dime on me The clashes don't come one in a million I like things that you might copyright No and I don't like That you don't like What we don't like There's no one like us Far out b baby Couldn't stay away baby The clashes don't come one in a million Be a.s.a.p., wouldn't bet a dime on me The clashes don't come one in a million |
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from Backyard Babies - Making Enemies Is Good (2001)
Check him in
Check her out Check that chick is passin' out I'm checking out Before I piss my money down the drain A sacrifice to get salvation Built it up on aggravation That's why the kids are roght from doin' Wrong Everyone I've seen was better that me Well it gets alright from doin' wrong Everyone I've seen was better than me Make her up Make him win Makin' me commit a sin I.d.i.t I think I will go insane A 1000 years of salutation And all we built was a disney nation You know You know thati'm just a dead boy Can't keep 'em in isolation |
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Too tough to make some friends
Too tough to make some friends Too tough to make some friends Too tough to make some... Friends always call you And lie on the phone Like they think that you're tolerant too But if they could see What is goin' to be And that you're actually left all alone I'm trying to prove What I do's not for you It's for me Too tough to make some friends Too tough to make some friends Hey! Well everything changes It's all part of the plan Planning them out of my life And all I can do When I'm thinkin' 'bout you I just switch to channel two Well I'm trying to prove What I do's not for you It's for me Too tough to make some friends Too tough to make some friends Hey! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! I'm trying to prove What I do's not for you It's for me Too tough to make some friends Too tough to make some... Too tough to make some friends Too tough to make some friends Too tough to make some friends Hey! Hey! |
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