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 Evermore - It's Too LateMonday morning: hesitate, I can't get out of bed I'd rather go back to the dreams I'm living in my head Tuesday evening: pack my bags, I'm heading out the door I left a box of memories lying on the floor Ride on, ride till early morning sun Ride on, like the dawning of the day It's too late, to let all your feelings show Go on, til the night is swept away I'm running from the city lights I'm running from this empty life I'm running out of time tonight I'm screaming out for "Help! Help!" "Slow down, your moving too fast Go home, you'll feel better for it Oh boy, you better stop dreaming It's all in your head!" 'Cause it's too late now... Ride on, ride till early morning sun Ride on, like the morning of the day It's too late, to let all your feelings show Go on, til the night is swept away... Ride on, ride till early morning sun Ride on, like the morning of the day It's too late, to let all your feelings show Ride on, til the night is swept away... | Dirty South Vs Evermore - It's Too Late (Remix) | | | | | | | Its Too Late | | The OC Soundtrack | | Evermore | |
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Sic Transit Gloria...Glory Fades
Keep the noise low, She doesn't wanna blow it, Shaking head to toe while your left hand does the "show me around" Quickens your heartbeat, It beats me straight into the ground.
You don't recover from a night like this. A victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless. A hand moves in the dark to a zipper. Hear a boy bracing tight against sheets barely whisper, "This is so messed up."
Upon arrival the guests had all stared. Dripping wet and clearly depressed, he'd headed straight for the stairs. No longer cool, but a boy in a stitch, unprepared for a life full of lies and failing relationships.
(Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up.)
He keeps his hands low. He doesn't wanna blow it. He's wet from head to toe and his eyes give her the up and the down. His stomach turns and he thinks of throwing up. But the body on the bed beckons forward, and he starts growing up.
The fever, the focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle. The taste of... It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
She hits the lights. This doesn't seem quite fair. Despite everything he learned from his friends, he doesn't feel so prepared. She's breathing quiet and smooth. He's gasping for air. "This is the first and last time," he says. She fakes a smile and presses her hips into his. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He's holding back from telling her exactly what it really feels like.
He is the lamb, she is the slaughter. She's moving way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her. Nothing that he tells her's really having an effect. He whispers that he loves her, but she's probably only looking for se...
(Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up.)
So much more than he could ever give. A life free of lies and a meaningful relationship. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He waits for it to end, and for the aching in his gut to subside.
The fever, the focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle. The taste of... It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up.
The fever, the focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle. The taste of... It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
FROM YESTERDAY He’s a stranger to some And a vision to none He can never get enough, Get enough of the one
For a fortune he'd quit But it’s hard to admit How it ends and begins On his face is a map of the world (A map of the world) On his face is a map of the world (A map of the world) From yesterday, it’s coming! From yesterday, the fear! From yesterday, it calls him But he doesn't want to read the message here
On a mountain he sits, not of gold but of shit through the blood he can learn, see the lifes that he took From a council of one He'll decide when he's done with the innocent
On his face is a map of the world (A map of the world) On his face is a map of the world (A map of the world)
From yesterday, it’s coming! From yesterday, the fear! From yesterday, it calls him But he doesn't want to read the message he doesn't want to read the message He doesn't want to read the message here
On his face is a map of the world
From yesterday, it’s coming! From yesterday, the fear! From yesterday, it calls him But he doesn't want to read the message here From yesterday, From yesterday, From yesterday, the fear From yesterday, From yesterday But he doesn't want to read the message He doesnt want to read the message he doesn't want to read the message here | Sic Transit Gloria ... Glory Fades | | Deja Entendu | | Brand New | | | From Yesterday | | A Beautiful Lie | | 30 Seconds To Mars | |
Let the bodies hit the floor!
Apparently it says on their MySpace page that this song was picked by US Forces in Iraq as a really common song played in troop's vehicles when they rolled out to battle. Right beside Ruff Ryders Anthem. Werd. | Bodies | | Sinner | | Drowning Pool | |
Hey! Here's diary of jane along with other songs. Hope you enjoy 'em. Take care, miss you! | Barricade | | This Is The New Pop | | Love Me Butch | | | The Ides of March | | Discovering the Waterfront | | Silverstein | | | Diary of Jane | | Phobia | | Breaking Benjamin | |
Hey girl, is he everything you wanted in a man You know I gave you the world You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away I just can't seem to understand Thought it was me and you babe Me and you until the end But I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it Feeling the blues about it I just can't do without ya Tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down? Is this how we say goodbye? Should've known better when you came around That you were gonna make me cry It's breaking my heart to watch you run around 'Cause I know that you're living a lie That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find...
What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around
Now girl, I remember everything that you claimed You said that you were moving on now And maybe I should do the same Funny thing about that is I was ready to give you my name Thought it was me and you, babe And now, it's all just a shame And I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it Feeling the blues about it I just can't do without ya Can you tell me is this fair?
Is this the way things are going down? Is this how we say goodbye? Should've known better when you came around (should've known better that you were gonna make me cry) That you were going to make me cry Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around 'Cause I know that you're living a lie That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around
What goes around comes around Yeah What goes around comes around You should know that What goes around comes around Yeah What goes around comes around You should know that
Don't want to think about it (no) Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it Feeling the blues about it (yeah) I just can't do without ya Tell me is this fair?
Is this the way things are going down? Is this how we say goodbye? Should've known better when you came around (should've known better that you were gonna make me cry) That you were going to make me cry Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around 'Cause I know that you're living a lie But that's okay baby 'cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around
[Comes Around interlude:]
Let me paint this picture for you, baby
You spend your nights alone And he never comes home And every time you call him All you get's a busy tone I heard you found out That he's doing to you What you did to me Ain't that the way it goes
You cheated girl My heart bleeds girl So it goes without saying that you left me feeling hurt Just a classic case A scenario Tale as old as time Girl you got what you deserved
And now you want somebody To cure the lonely nights You wish you had somebody That could come and make it right
But girl I ain't somebody with a lot of sympathy You'll see
(What goes around comes back around) I thought I told ya, hey (What goes around comes back around) I thought I told ya, hey (What goes around comes back around) I thought I told ya, hey (What goes around comes back around) I thought I told ya, hey
See? You should've listened to me, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Because (What goes around comes back around) | What Goes Around Comes Around | | FutureSex LoveSounds | | Justin Timberlake | |
KAT AGARRADO-vocals RELI DE VERA-drums ALLEN UMALI-bass NICK AZARCON - guitara NIKKI CABARDO-keyboards
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Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not | The View From The Afternoon | | Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not | | Arctic Monkeys | | | I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor | | Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not | | Arctic Monkeys | |
Agaaaaaaaaaain! | 03 London Beckoned Songs About Money | | | | | | | 04 Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Sn | | | | | | | 02 The Only Difference Between Marty | | | | | | | 01 Introduction | | | | | | | 10 I Write Sins Not Tradgedies | | | | | |
Yes you will get insane! Try out Panda Panda Panda and Dog On A Sidewalk :D reply kayo, tell me what you think! heheh | Dog On The Sidewalk | | Milk Man | | Deerhoof | | | Flower | | Apple O' | | Deerhoof | | | Deerhoof - Panda Panda Panda | | | | | | | Sealed With A Kiss | | Apple O' | | Deerhoof | |
 | part2 | Oct 11, '05 2:32 AM for everyone |
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