Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor, and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words: "What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter. "And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."
I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...
Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne
I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
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I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage
Sit tight, I'm gonna need you to keep time Come on just snap, snap, snap your fingers for me Good, good now we're making some progress Come on just tap, tap, tap your toes to the beat And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well Don't you see, I'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue?
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Applause, applause, no wait wait Dear studio audience, I've an announcement to make: It seems the artists these days are not who you think So we'll pick back up on that on another page
And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well Don't you see, I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention I aim to be your eyes
London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines
Stop stalling, make a name for yourself. Boy you better put that pen to paper, charm your way out. If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
Start talking "a sensationalist" Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent If you talk you better walk you better keep your mouth shut With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
(Panic!: meet the press) It's time for us to take a chance It's time for us to take a chance
(Panic!: meet the press) It's time for us to take a chance It's time for us...
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine, Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine, Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word that we wrote
I'm burning and I'm blacking my lungs Boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
Start talking "a sensationalist" Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent Well keep quiet let us sing like the doves Then decide if it's done with purpose or lack thereof.
Just for the record, The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of: A. Indifference or B. Disinterest in what the critics say
It's time for us to take a chance It's time for us...
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine, Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine, Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Just for the record, The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of: A. Indifference or B. Disinterest in what the critics say
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine, Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine, Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Just for the record, The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of: A. Indifference or B. Disinterest in what the critics say
Watch your mouth Oh, oh, oh Because your speech is slurred enough That you just might swallow your tongue I'm sure you'd want, want to give up the ghost With just a little more poise than that
Or was it God who chokes In these situations, running late? No, no, he called in Or was it God who chokes In these situations, running late? No, no, he called in
The hospice is A relaxing weekend getaway Where you're a cut above all the rest Sick and sad patients On first name basis with all the top physicians
Prescribed pills To offset the shakes To offset the pills You know you should take It a day at a time
That's when you stu-stu-stutter something profound To the support on the line And with the way you've been talking Every word gets you a step closer to hell
That's when you stu-stu-stutter something profound To the support on the line And with the way you've been talking Every word gets you a step closer to hell
Prescribed pills To offset the shakes To offset the pills You know you should take It a day at a time
Prescribed pills To offset the shakes To offset the pills You know you should take It a day at a time
I am Alone in this bed, house, and head And she never fixes this But at least she...
I am Alone, in this bedroom She never fixes this But at least she...
Prescribed pills To offset the shakes To offset the pills You know you should take It a day at a time
Prescribed pills To offset the shakes To offset the pills You know you should take It a day at a time
The hospice is A relaxing weekend getaway Where you're a cut above all the rest Sick and sad patients On first name basis with all the top physicians
The I.V. and your hospital bed This was no accident This was a therapeutic chain of events
This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital It's not so pleasant And it's not so conventional It sure as hell ain't normal But we deal, we deal
The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in It's not so pleasant. And it's not so conventional It sure as hell ain't normal But we deal, we deal
Just sit back, just sit back Just sit back and relax Just sit back, just sit back Just sit back and relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight take the fight from the kid Sit back, relax Sit back, relapse again Can't take the kid from the fight take the fight from the kid Just sit back, just sit back
You're a regular decorated emergency You're a regular decorated emergency
This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital It's not so pleasant. And it's not so conventional It sure as hell ain't normal But we deal, we deal
The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in It's not so pleasant. And it's not so conventional It sure as hell ain't normal But we deal, we deal
Can't take the kid from the fight take the fight from the kid Sit back, relax Sit back, relapse again Can't take the kid from the fight take the fight from the kid Just sit back, just sit back Sit back, sit back, relax, relapse Sit back, sit back, bababada You can take the kid out of the fight
You're a regular decorated emergency The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again
You're a regular decorated emergency The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again
Can't take the kid from the fight take the fight from the kid Sit back, relax Sit back, relapse again Can't take the kid from the fight take the fight from the kid Just sit back, just sit back Sit back, sit back, relax, relapse Sit back, sit back, bababada You can take the kid out of the fight
The I.V. and your hospital bed This was no accident This was a therapeutic chain of events
Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor Just for the attention. Cause that's just ridiculously on. Well, she sure is gonna get it Here's the setting Fashion magazines line the walls now The walls line the bullet holes
Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong [x2]
Give me envy, give me malice, give me a-a-attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"
She didn't choose this role But she'll play it and make it sincere So you cry, you cry (Give me a break) But they believe it from the tears And the teeth right down to the blood At her feet Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams (Give me a break)
Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong [x2]
Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op... Come on Come on This is screaming This is screaming This is screaming "Photo op."
Boys will be boys, baby Boys will be boys Boys will be boys, baby Boys will be boys
Give me envy, give me malice, give me a-a-attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"
Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction Forgive our sins Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons. 'Cause I am a new wave gospel sharp, and you'll be thy witness So gentlemen, if you're gonna preach, for God sakes preach with conviction!
Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move. Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Just stay where I can see you. Douse the lights! We sure are in for a show tonight
In this little number we're graced by two displays of character, We've got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions And I for one can see no blood from the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit And I for one wont stand for this if this scene were a parish you'd all be condemned.
Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move. Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you, don't you move.
Just stay where I can see you Douse the lights! We sure are in for a show tonight Just stay where I can see you Douse the lights! We sure are in for a show tonight
Stay where I can see you Douse the lights!
Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move. Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move. Don't you move Don't you move Strike up the band!
Back to the street where we began Feeling as good as lovers can, you know That we're feeling so good Back to the street where we began Feeling as good as love, you could, you can And we're feeling so good Back to the street where we began Feeling as good as love, you could, you can
Into a place where thoughts can bloom Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon And we're feeling so good Into a place where thoughts can bloom Do you feel it too?
‘Cause it's nine in the afternoon Your eyes are the size of the moon You could ‘cause you can so you do We're feeling so good, just the way that we do When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon You could ‘cause you can so you do We're feeling so good
Back to the street, down to our feet Losing the feeling of feeling unique Do you know what I mean? Back to the place where we used to say, "Man it feels good to feel this way" Now I know what I mea...
Добавлено (08.06.2008, 15:45) --------------------------------------------- I Have Friends In Holy Spaces lyrics
You remind me of a former love that I once knew And you carry a little piece with you We were holding hands walking through the middle of the street It's fine with me, I'm just taking in the scenery
You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends
Take a chance, take your shoes off, dance in the rain Yea, we're splashing around and the news spread all over town I'm not complaining that it's raining, I'm just saying that I like it a lot More than you think, if the sun would come out and sing with me
You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends
