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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Your'e the one I've been waiting for
What took you, what took you so long I'd just about given up on this Oh yeah, oh yeah don't you wish That you could go and forget about me But that, but that'd be too easy Don't you know that you're all mine Mine until, Til the end of time Because now I've got you and I'm never gonna let you go You can try to run just remember that I told you so I look at you and I see myself Oh boy, boy do you need help Cause your mind's as twisted as mine Never thought, never thought I'd find And man that could get me to bite At least every, at least every night So I'm afraid you're stuck with me Hope that makes you, hope that makes you happy Because now I've got you and I'm never gonna let you go You can try to run just remember that I told you so You're the one I've been waiting on What took you, what took you so long I'd just about given up on this Oh yeah, oh yeah don't you wish That you could go and forget about me But thatm but that'd be too easy Better be ready to be only mine Mine until, til the end of Mine until the end of time Because now I've got you and I'm never gonna let you go You can try to run just remember that I told you so Gonna keep you, gonna keep you for myself Gonna keep you, gonna keep you for myself Never gonna let you go |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Tell me about what you think today
What are you doing What do you want to say Tell me about what's been going on Where have you been - thought you were gone Tell me what you can't tell me about I wont listen but i'll tell them all anyhow Tell me what you really want to say I don't care - I'll ask anyway What do you think about what they all did Say something bad What do you really want to admit You can tell me I wont say a word Trust me - I wont tell the world Won't tell them what you did last night Won't tell them why you started that really big fight Or why you ran out that time It's none of my business, but i'm gonna make it mine You keep talking And i'll keep listening But really it's the same - it's the same old story Tell me about how it all went wrong Who do you blame Who from your world is gone You know i've been through it too It's off the record I promise you So tell me all of the private things What don't I know Tell me who gave you that ring What about your private line Won't give it out - at least not this time You keep talking And i'll keep listening But really it's the same - it's the same old story I don't care what you want me to say You're gonna write What you want to anyway Why are you wasting time on me Just write what you want me to be Cause don't care what you want me to say It's the same old story Who's gonna care anyway Promise me you wont ask about Being a girl in the rock world |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
On a normal day I'd treat you like I did today I don't know why I need the pain On a normal day I'd stop it all and tell you why I pulled the plug, threw it away If only it would get better I'd smile as if I felt it Although if it ever got better... I might go throw it all away The way you always do I might just bury you alive And go do something new If I've asked before then turn around and shut the door The answer I don't wanna know If I've asked before, then tell me to go home I think it's probably time that I should go If only it would get better I'd smile as if I felt it Although if it ever got better... I might go throw it all away The way you always do I might just bury you alive And go do something new It doesn't matter if you tell the truth It doesn't seem to pay off when it comes the time It doesn't matter if you're clean or if your soul is black They believe that you are kind If only it would get better I'd smile as if I felt it Although if it ever got better... I might go throw it all away The way you always do I might just bury you alive And go do something new |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
If you could would you go and lock lock the door
If you could would you crawl along the floor Would you give in to what I know you want or will you leave alone tonight If I askes would you want to walk me home Would I be safer if I was alone I wish I could tell you what I want from you I would if I knew I want you more More then I ever thought I would I want you more More than I ever should On the days when you act like you don't care Well I know you do so wipe that icy stare Off your face, I know it's all a game with you What else can I do Do you know that I think of you in bed And that sometimes I wish you were dead I'd be better off if you were gone but will it ever really be done I want you more More than I ever thought I would I want you more More than I ever should Do you think that you'll ever walk away It might make it easier that way Well go on I dare you, try to walk away and think about yesterday Have you got it clearly in your mind Get it straight because you're gonna find That by the time you turn around it's too late and I won't be found I want you more More than I ever thought I would I want you more More than I ever should |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
Four days left in the week And already I looked ahead I'm tired, so anxious Dazed, confused, and seeing red Sometimes the day seem so long I wish my boss hadn't taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long.. so long I stare at the clock It doesn't move, no not all The work day is so long Like a night of insomnia Sometimes the day seem so long I wish my boss hadn't taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long.. so long So I shut my eyes and fantasize about anything that 'll come to mind To more perverse the better I shut my eyes and fantasize about all the really horrendous things I could be doing I shut my eyes and fantasize - there better be more than this is this a really bad joke I could be out right now doing all the really horrendous things I've been imagining It couldn't possibly be so boring Friday, only one more day To endure this tendiousness The clock won't move at all So I wat and I wait Sometimes the days seem so long I wish my boss hadn't taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long.. so long So I shut my eyes and fantasize about anything that 'll come to mind The more perverse the better I shut my eyes and fantasize about all the horrendous things I could be doing It couldn't possibly be so boring |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
I can't seem to remember if you were kinder
Did you even care about my piece of mind I find that in the end, you're just a big old.. I can't seem to recall why you keep on laughing At your stupid jokes, they're a waste of your time Cause I find that in the end, you're just a big old bore And I never wanted more than just a little fun I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave And I don't wanna live up to your standards I can't seem to believe how your little obsession Has you by the throat and has you running blind I find that in the end you're just a big old.. I can't seem to believe how you keep on clutching With all your might to your nickels and dimes I find that in the end you're just a big old bore And I never wanted more than just a little fun I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave And I don't wanna live up to your standards I'd always thought that we had the same goals But now I know what you're after You'll do anything to get what you want And there's nothing that I wouldn't put past you It's pathetic to see how uptight you can be When things don't all go your way I can't seem to remember when you first began to start this shit And tried to mess with my mind I find that in the end you're just a big old.. I can't seem to recall why years have gone by and you're still the same You stay trailing behind and I find that in the end You know you're a big old bore Who wished that she'd had more than just a little fun I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave And I don't wanna live up to your standards |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
When you walked by I saw a small tear in your eye
Lifted you up and threw you into the sun When you returned, you were a little burned But you learned the secret of it all And you thought that you would burn But that'd be too easy It was only the end of the beginning Cause now it can be Elvis and me I thought you knew what it was that I had to do Never occured that you would just roll over I had to go, not very long though you know Guess for you it was am eternity And if you think you've got it now Go start your crying It's gonna be different when I'm home Cause it's gonna be Elvis and me It's just Elvis and me It's gonna be Elvis and me Just Elvis and me Just Elvis and me So if you think you've got it now Go start your crying It's gonna be different when I'm home Cause it's gonna be Elvis and me I wish I could fix it so that you understand If I cracked my head it would bleed like mercury The pieces of the poison raining above Won't touch you now I'll never let it again So if you think you've got it now Continue your crying It's gonna be different when I'm home Cause it's gonna be Elvis and me It's just Elvis and me It's always been Elvis and me Just Elvis and me |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
It began with a mistake, I don't know what was at stake I realized I was to blame, I just want things to be the same I'll be the first to apologize and I know these things take time I think of you and I see red even though you were alright in bed It's not that we don't get along, it's just that you are always wrong at least you could pretend that I was right in the end Why won't you ever let this die, you can see how hard I've tried Please don't hold this over my head, lets's just say enough's been said Enough is enough I know I was to blame I just want things to be the same Shut the fuck up and make it right Well its's been a long long time and I've realized my crime I?ve tried hard to make amends To avoid the bitter end I wanna leave it up to you But you never seem to come through Why don't you finish what you start before this whole thing falls apart You know I'm beginning to think that you drove me to drink Not that I'm placing blame but you're giving me a bad name Why won't you ever let this die, you can see how hard I've tried I guess its time to say, Fuck Off I'm gone after today Enough is enough I know I was to blame I just want things to be the same Shut the fuck up and make it right I never thought this would be such a nightmare get over your bad self, I don't... I don't really care I don't... I don't really care Enough is enough I know I was to blame I just want things to be the same Shut the fuck up and make it right Shut the fuck up and make it right |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay It's been 10 years since I left my home And wandered off without you Has it been that long? It's really been that long And in the back of my mind I still hear you Calling to me, shouting to me, grabbing my attention Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay You say you feel trapped and do not see An answer to the problem I say you gotta get out Just get up and get out What are you afraid of? Living, loving, hurting, crying.. It's one and all, defend your fate, your destiny can be what you make it... Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay And you came to me with propostions Like you really mean them Well I've heard them before So many times before What are you afraid of? Living, loving, hurting, crying.. It's one and all, defend your fate, your destiny can be what you make it... Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay Wanna go with you but I think I'll stay |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
They said you led your life with a well mannered state of mind
They said that you dept your eyes forward and your feet were help by no bind They said you were good for me, but I just can't see how they were ever right I guess they didn't know you half as well as they must've thought I guess your friends are just as fooled as you and you talk and talk but you ain't doing nothing You said that in all the world There were only two things you despised The first was a coward and the second one was a liar You said honesty was your policy, but that itself is a lie Forgot to add hypocrite to your little list of how to run your life I guess your friends are just as fooled as you and you talk and talk but you ain't doing nothing Well I say I lead my life with a well mannered state of mind I say I like to keep moving forward and be held by no binds You may call me ambitious, but I don't see how there's any other way to be Cause a day is a lifetime if you'll only sweep your problems away I guess your friends are just as fooled as you and you talk and talk but you ain't doing nothing |
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from O Come All Ye Faithful: Rock For Choice (1996)
Santa kissed me under the mistletoe
tasted like egg nog and it was gross said he was lonely and it had been a while the elves run frantic when they see that look in his eyes he sat me down and went on and on wouldn't shut up about how Mrs. Claus had gone he said the plumber must've done something right he fixed her pipes and she paid him back all through the night... fa la la la la la ( X 4 ) Santa kissed me under the mistletoe i guess i'm wondering how far this would go we talked and drank until it was light then the bartender kicked us out 'cause we got into a fight but i kept thinking of the swag for free besides the old geezer needs some company well i've been broke this year it wouldn't be so bad i hate to admit it, but he's the best i've ever had.... fa la la la la la ( X 4 ) Santa kissed me and i kissed him back but i did it for the toys figured i could get something more than i did from other boys Santa kissed me and i kissed him back but i did it for the toys smiled at me and wanted to see if i would but he's a pervert you can tell by his smile or check the NAMBLA membership locked in his files that big red suit and jolly face is a disguise he only took it for the joys of little kids bouncing on his thighs he drives me crazy now, he calls me all the time i'm gonna dump him as soon as i get what's mine guess i should really reveal my family ties he won't get a clue so i hit him with a matzo ball right between the eyes... fa la la la la la ( X 4 ) santa kissed me and i kissed him back but i did it for the toys figured i could get something more than i did from other boys santa kissed me and i kissed him back but i did it for the toys smiled at me and wanted to see if i would ( X 2 ) what a loser! |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Like to believe there's something more out there
Like to believe that I'm not the only one Who looks around and feels overcome So much to do, too many choices Which one will be the road that becomes my own Should I act or should I take it slow Cause when the nagging feeling takes takes hold I have to leave it alone When I'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Well I'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Sweet little girl dreamed of the day when She'd stand up tall and tell the whole world her plan Her voice will shine as she takes command Now she'll be heard, she's got the forum It has arrived, this moment is here for her But she finds it doesn't matter Well she's got nothing to say now that this day has come Well I'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that's what it's like to be young Well I'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that's what it's like to be young Living day by day Gets harder to face When all the questions Drive you insane Pick one up, throw it into the sky I want to feel free and have fun Cause that's what it really means to be young I bring it on and drive myself crazy I want it all and then I want no one's help I need to make it by myself And if I achieve what I think I wanted Will I recieve a medal of happiness Will it make my confusion less Cause when the naggin feeling takes hold I have to leave it alone Well I'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Well I'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Well I'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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from Home Alone 3 (홈 어론 3) by Nick Glennie-Smith [ost] (1997)
Like to believe there's something more out there
Like to believe that i'm not the only one Who looks around and feels overcome So much to do, too many choices Which one will be the road that becomes my own Should I act or should I take it slow Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold I have to leave it alone Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Sweet little girl dreamed of the day when She'd stand up tall and tell the whole world her plan Her voice will shine as she takes command Now she'll be heard, she's got the forum It has arrived, this moment is here for her But she finds it doesn't matter Well she's got nothing to say now that this day has come Well i'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that's what it's like to be young Well i'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that's what it's like to be young Living day by day Gets harder to face When all the questions Drive you insane Pick one up, throw it into the sky I want to feel free and have fun Cause that's what it really means to be young I bring it on and drive myself crazy I want it all and then I want no one's help I need to make it by myself And if I achieve what I think I wanted Will I recieve a medal of hapiness Will it make my confusion less Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold I have to leave it alone Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Don't try selling me your heartbreak
'Cause I can't take another sales pitch You don't wanna be the last one Who's no fun The one that's always left behind I know it's hard To see clearly all of the time So go do what you want And I'll try hard to be more understanding But I don't want to live like that Under your thumb behind your back I just wanna be there to see the last laugh I'll try killing you with kindness Forget the mindless things I might've said And I won't try to catch you or stop you From doing what you think is right I'll look the other way Maybe I was wrong this one time It's got to be hard When the rest of the world's gone crazy around you But I don't want to live like that Under your thumb, behind your back I just wanna be there to see the last laugh Back and forth you swing From routine to obscene And I know that you're just like me And that's exactly what I like about you I guess I'm probably insane Two by four is what I'd use to smack you upside your head 'Cause you drive me crazy So don't keep singing me your sad song It's been so long Since I've gotten through And I'm not gonna be the last one Who's no fun The one that's always left behind Don't get me wrong When I don't tell you what you wanna hear And go do what you wnat And I'll try hard to be more understanding But I don't want to live like that Under your thumb, behind your back I just wanna be there to see the last laugh |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Lost again, somebody tell me how to get there
Cause I can;t take another hand shake Or another blank stare Thought I knew what I had to do to get through to you Guess your head is thicker than I thought You know I am starting to think that it might be you Cause I know you've got a lot of things And people you look to Do you believe that I never see what you're doing to me I'll keep smiling til the door closes behind me I know where I wanna go But I just don't know No I just don't know how to get there I know where I wanna go But I just don't know No I just don't know how to get there Lost again, somebody tell me how to get there If I hit another detour I'm afraid that I won't care Who'd have thought that I'd have bought the expectations That gold road probably just leads straight to hell And once I'm there are you gonna care or conveniently look away I don't think I want us to fall and die that way Do you believe that I never see what you're doing to me I'll keep smiling till the door closes behind me I know where I wanna go But I just don't know No I just don't know how to get there I know where I wanna go But I just don't know No I just don't know how to get there Do you, do you, do you............tell me if you do |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
You've had all the breaks
Learning from your mom's mistakes Eating off your daddy's plate Spending all your wasted taste You can't see past your gate Once I saw you dip your toe Past the line at the end of the road But frightened you came running home Oh quit your whining It's so boring Play the victim and Keep me yawning How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing You've had all the luck They fought it out for you Without them you'd be stuck They held your hand to walk through Don't forget you're bored And that's your only problem Times for you ain't tough Try showing them some gratitude Oh quit your whining It's so boring Play the victim and Keep me yawning How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing Hey there Mr Blue I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been trhough Poor baby, or what did they do to you Whoa poor old Mr. Blue Inside your white fence The glass house you've created Things are getting tense Don't feel appreciated Glance out of your window It looks like sun to me But you just count the clouds Sigh and beg for sympathy Oh quit your whining It's so boring Play the victim and Keep me yawning How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing Hey there Mr Blue I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through Poor baby, oh what did they do to you Whoa poor old Mr Blue You could sit there forever Blaming others but never Allowing things to get better I keep trying Maybe I should just give up Hey there Mr Blue I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through Poor baby, oh what did they do to you Whoa poor old Mr. Blue Oh quit your whining It's so boring Play the victim and Keep me yawning How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing Hey there Mr Blue I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through Poor baby, oh what did they do to you Whoa poor old Mr Blue |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Tryin to pretend that you are comfortable,
I guess I know you better than you think. Tryin to pretend that you are far away, I guess I better buy you a stiff drink. How could you try to forget what we wanted? Better not tell anyone it was bad. Sorry I cant get any farther away, You better deal coz Im gonna stay next to you, I never wanted to but now that Im next to you I just cant help myself being next to you There isnt anyone else that I would rather do. Tryin to pretend that you dont get a small chill Every single time that I pass you Tryin to pretend that you dont want a big thrill Even half as much as I know you do. Honey you couldnt forget what you wanted Even though it ended so awfully bad Im sure the second round wont end the same way, You better hope coz Im gonna stay next to you, I never wanted to but now that Im next to you I just cant help myself being next to you There isnt anyone else that I would rather do. Tryin to pretend that you are comfortable, I guess I know you better than you think. Tryin to pretend that you are far away, I guess I better buy you a stiff drink. Dont think of running away, coz Ill catch you And make you sorrier than you ever knew I know Ive lost it I dont care so anyway. You better deal coz Im gonna stay next to you, I never wanted to but now that Im next to you I just cant help myself being next to you There isnt anyone else that I would rather do. Next to you Next to you Next to you Next to you. |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Stopped taking pictures long ago
Will probably be there tomorrow I guess Im having fun, I dont know Its hard to tell anymore Dont panic from the static in the air its not there; Its just a subtle form of insanity Nobody ever want us that our heads had start to rot As we see everything with meaning Cant stand, no more, its never ending. Cant stand, anymore, lets go do it over again (repeat) Late night TV is such a bore Feels like Ive seen this all before Dont know if I can take anymore I think my mind is going Nothings funny but my smiles glued on I dont bother taking it off at night Nobody ever want me, then my head will start to rot, Wheres a poltergeist when you need it? Cant stand, no more, its never ending. Cant stand, anymore, lets go do it over again (repeat) (Repeat) Im gonna go lay down in front of the tyres Please go and get some chicken wire Tie me up in case I change my mind Trust me youll join me in time As much as you think that Im being too dramatic, Youll be the only one here in static You know Im joking but then again at least it couldnt Happen all over again Cant stand, no more, its never ending Cant stand, anymore, lets go do it over again (repeat) Love you, mean it, but its never ending Love you, may mean it, lets go do it over again (repeat) |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
If you don't know me Please why don't you tell me 'Cause I don't wanna be with you no more The stories that you tell Please somebody else I feel that something falling in your voice I lived that battle to move past the shadow That's why I won't woke you anymore Something's gonna boom, dying tell me true As I look into that spin of broken glass Now you don't got a picture of me anymore Now you don't got a picture of me anymore If you don't know me Please why don't you tell me 'Cause I don't wanna be with you no more The stories that you tell Please somebody else I feel that something falling in your voice If I got it buckled would you ran away and possible Again it would as aductive since again Something's gonna boom, dying tell me true As I look into that spin of broken glass Now you don't got a picture of me anymore Now you don't got a picture of me anymore |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
It's never gonna work out Quite the way that they planned Their little greasy games They'll drop you just as soon as they can pick you up It might be fun for a while What happens tomorrow? I don't wanna be no queen for a day Oh, I got what you want and I may just walk away I don't wanna be no queen for a day I just gotta get away Wonder why they think about What they can get from me I guess I'll let 'em believe Whatever it is they wanna see I know it's sick I hope it's only paranoia I don't wanna be no queen for a day Oh, I got what you want and I may just walk away I don't wanna be no queen for a day I just gotta get away Admit it's not all bad It's almost like a real cheap high 'Til you get knocked on your ass Thinking you can fly Suppose it's something that you Learn before you die I don't wanna be no queen for a day Oh, I got what you want and I may just walk away I don't wanna be no queen for a day I just gotta get away |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Give yourself a little competition
I can see it flarin up in your eyes. Give yourself a moment to remember All the trailing looses ends youve left behind. And I keep on a wondering How the odds around you are kept so high. And give yourself a little competition Its the only thing thatll get you by. Keep the wound salted, Its what youve always wanted. Keep the wound salted Suddenly Ive lost communication And you swear that its all a mistake. But you must really like the situation Coz the clean break you wanted is now in your face. She looked at you, then at the room, Then at the state shes been living in. But suddenly I reel in to position Its the news you held so highly paid. Keep the wound salted, Its what youve always wanted. Keep the wound salted Just say goodbye, dont look backwhoa! Give us all a little more emotion We can see it wellin up in your eyes We can see your ferns getting thicker As youre showing the signs of compromise But dont go running back when you realize that Nobodys buying into your lies. And give yourself a little more opinion Coz we know youll never choose to rectify. Keep the wound salted, Its what youve always wanted. Keep the wound salted Just say goodbye, dont look back! |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
Why are you listening to all the things they tell you everyday? Why are you listening, what happened to your own mind anyway? Why are you listening to their advice on what to watch and do? Why are you listening, has your mind been overrun - what do I do? I don't know how they pulled you fast and buried all the trace of the past I don't know how you left so fast - I really hope that this won't last. Oh Shelley Oh Shelley Oh Shelley Oh Shelley listen to me. What are you doing? It's been so long, I never even see you Whar are you doing? You're a different girl but I don't know who What are you doing? Fall asleep and disappear for days What are you doing? Come back flying in a total haze I don't know how they pulled you fast and buried all the trace of the past I don't know how you left so fast - I really hope that this won't last. Oh Shelley Oh Shelley Oh Shelley Oh Shelley listen to me What are you thinking? I suspect you're losing it for good What are you thinking? Promise I would save you if I could What are you thinking? I probably don't even wanna know What are you thinking? Please just say goodbye before you go I don't know how they pulled you fast and buried all the trace of the past I don't know how you left so fast - I really hope that this won't last. Oh Shelley Oh Shelley Oh Shelley Oh Shelley listen to me |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
I heard you had a mind to sue Why I don't know, I guess your lawyer will tell us so You can have my bongos and that little plastic thing I put my vitams in You can have my amplifier, just make sure you're grounded when you're plugging it in I don't think you know just what you're getting into You're spending lots of money to get nothin So sue us, whatcha gonna do with us Just sue us, whatcha gonna get Well nothin, cause all of us are flat broke Go ahead and try to do all you can do to sue I don't know why you thought we would try To clean up our mess - I guess you're suing so we confess Yeah, we left the dirty matress in the doorway but we could not get it through Yeah, two windows did get broken, but by the two dealers who were looking for you I don't think you just what you're getting into You're spending lots of money to get nothin So sue us, whatcha gonna do with us Just sue us, whatcha gonna get Well nothin, cause all of us are flat broke Go ahead and try to do all you can do to sue I heard you had a mind to sue Is the rumor true? I guess it is - the joke's on you You can have my 8 track player and the Stevie Wonder record I just bought I could probably dig up some old Shonen Knife, but it's really all that I've got I don't think you knowjust what you're getting into You're spending lots of money to get nothin So sue us, whatcha gonna do with us Just sue us, whatcha gonna get Well nothin, cause all of us are flat broke Go ahead and try to do all you can do to sue |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
Jot down the words you wanna say,
Make sure they don't conflict with mine in anyway. Make them sound good, Remember the laws that apply, I gave you a buck it's my right to decide. Pretend your life is squeaky clean, Pure as the virgin you think your daughter is She laughs in your face As you bring your speech to a close But she's doing it under your nose. I don't care who you wanna pray to If it makes you happy then go ahead But you claim I'm wrong, what gives you the right Just stick with your own life. You used to wear your pretty clothes Now that the scruff is in,you're left what you used to know But here come your rules The fashion police are in And suddenly your politics are changing again Idolize and criticize Push them in the right direction to paradise Praise them with guilt Distinguish the weak from the strong But knowing that we end up the same in the long run I don't care who you wanna pray to If it makes you happy then go ahead But you claim I'm wrong, what gives you the right Just stick to your own life |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
Nevermind the time when you were all alone and I Picked you up like a dirty bit 'o honey Licked you clean and found a house of wax for your to stay You set fire to it on your second full day Then I thought that we had reached an understanding Wouldn't find coal at the bottom of the stocking Instead you swung at my head and nearly knocked me dead Thought about it while I say there thinking just bled Pull the knife out of my back Clean the blade and put it back Pull the knife out of my back Unless you're not quite done Then go on and have more fun I often think about the way that I will watch you die It's kind of creepy but I'm looking forward to it I'll probably try to linger over it for a little while You will fall down on your own knife and I'll just smile Pull the knife out of my back Clean the blade and put it back Pull the knife out of my back Unless you're not quite done Then go on and have more fun Two can play is really all that I have left to say Your edge is getting dull it's nearing time to sharpen Get a mirror so that you can see what's gonna be Afraid it's gonna like like untimely death to me Pull the knife out of my back Clean the blade and put it back Pull the knife out of my back Unless you're not quite done Then go on and have more fun |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
I'd really rather be alone
I'd really rather be on my own What part of no don't you understand Won't you just let go of my hand Maybe it's just time you knew the truth Don't think I'm coming off as rude I really like the solitude My company suits me just fine In face I think it's quite divine Maybe it's just time you knew the truth Hey-I love to hear myself talk I'm my own favorite audience Cause I'm the funniest person I know If you were me I'm sure you'd agree I know you claim I'm being vague But i'm afraid it's not that way You can come over - don't stay long Call me next week cause I'll be gone Maybe it's just time you knew the truth Hey-I love to hear myself talk I'm my own favorite audience Cause I'm the funniest person I know If you were me I'm sure you'd agree I'm building up my barricade I'd rather if you don't invade I'm sick of all this obligation Do you really need more explanation Maybe this time you will finally see that Hey-I love to hear myself talk I'm my own favorite audience Cause I'm the funniest person I know If you were me I'm sure you'd agree |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
On a sinking ship I'd be the first one To jump so that it would be done I don't wanna think about what might be I don't really wanna see What I'm missing out on when you come back you'll find I never really had a chance It's not that I have anywhere to go It's just that I already know Waited too long Now this is really wrong Try to run - can't get away Now it's just too late It's getting late and I'm killing time But I can't get you out of my mind Something's wrong with me Try to make it easy and find a way to lose You by all the things I say Want you to go away When I close my eyes all I can see Is the fire in front of me I try to turn, don't wanna stay But I can't seem to get away >From the things that scare me most about you All of what you say and do Try not to squirm when I feel your touch I just know that I care too much Waited too long Now this is really wrong Try to run - can't get away Now it's just too late It's getting late and I'm killing time But I can't get you out of my mind Something's wrong with me Try to make it easy and find a way to lose You by all the things I say Want you to go away It's getting late and I'm killing time But I can't get you out of my mind Something's wrong with me Try to make it easy and find a way to lose You by all the things I say Want you to go away |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Lockjaw (1995)
I don't know just where it all goes, I', in debt up to my nose Get credit now for 20 percent, buy a car, don't spend a cent Take a ride, don't you like nice, you can look good for a price Go to London for a year, hope you can survive on a beer I feel us sinking in credit quicksand I feel us choking Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe I don't know who thought that I would do well with a credit line First it was a stereo, then a snowboard and a phone Finally found a new guitar, put some money down on a car Next gig aint for seventh weeks, holy hell I'm up a creek I feel us sinking in credit quicksand I feel us choking Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe I don't know where it all goes, guess it was the job I choose Gone a week and late on rent, my landlord is always bent You'd think I could save a dime, working alway, all the time Wanna quit but I don't know, oh we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe I don't know where it all went, haven't got a single cent Took my car away from me, now I'm riding RTD Cut my card up yesterday, guess it's the price I pay Got a new one in the mail - look at me settin sail I feel us sinking in credit quicksand I feel us choking Oh, we owe, we owe, we owe, we owe |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
In the back room of the bar, missed her being good as I saw him,
Everything was hidden by all the greasy hair he was in. Never looked again at me seemed so sad, I tried to offer him my shot of whisky, but he said I only drink gin. We sat there quietly purposely ignoring the room. He smiled briskly his shirt was dirty and torn. Ever lasting glances left open any chances But he stole my heart when he ordered a double for me In the back room of the bar, In the back room of the bar. He made a drink up for me and him, Coz I drink whisky but he only ever drinks gin Oh thats the way it is with me. Went to the ladies room When I returned to my chair his hands were in my bag, Ridden with guilt everywhere. Took out a photo of an old Romeo Threw it over his shoulder and rested his hand on my knee We play these games were we go through the whole alphabet Hed have an Adam Knee and I had a Dixie Tulip Went through an Artillery, Cruiser and a Diamond Kiss Partying till we drag an ending with a kiss in the dark. In the back room of the bar In the back room of the bar. He made a drink up for me and him, Coz I drink whisky but he only ever drinks gin Last call came right at one Glasses were empty and dry. We got our second win But all we had was a dime. Didnt even seem to care The bar tender unaware, We jumped over the counter Took off with our hands full of booze In the back room of the bar, In the back room of the bar We made a drink up for me and him Coz I drink whisky and he only ever drinks In the back room of the bar In the back room of the bar He made a drink up for me and him, Coz I drink whisky but he only ever drinks gin.-acapo |
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from Dance Hall Crashers - Honey, I'M Homely! (1997)
It is ever gonna come
I want to believe but I can't really see Cause I'm afraid to even lift my head up If I look for you are you gonna be gone I want to jump ahead and just run, so it'll be done I'm stuck, I can't get up I want to but I can't stop the chase Want to win the race I know, it's all a show And you promise me You keep telling me Tomorrow is close, but will it ever come And you promise me You keep telling me Tomorrow is close, but will it ever come I never thought it'd be more than this But you promised me and unfortunatley I bought it completely although After I wake up I'm sure that I'll know That today was just the rest of my life I'm not gonna die sitting there hoping that I Can someday come and claim the ring It's not anything I know or want to become And you promise me You keep telling me Tomorrow is close but I know it will never come And you promise me You keep telling me Tomorrow is close but I know it will never come Will tomorrow ever come Will tomorrow ever come Will tomorrow come, I just want to know Will I be happy tomorrow, happy tomorrow, happy tomorrow I want to know if I've gotta reason To keep hanging on when I want to let go Or is it just part of a much bigger show Cause I'm not gonna just lay down While I slowly drown I never agreed to do that And I'm not gonna hold my breath 'Till there's nothing left I'd start laughing anyway And you promise me You keep telling me Tomorrow is close but I know it will never come And you promise me You keep telling me Tomorrow is close but I know it will never come Will tomorrow ever come Will tomorrow ever come Will tomorrow come, I just want to know Will I be happy tomorrow, happy tomorrow, happy tomorrow |
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