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1 Saturday
1 652 lectures
2 Dance, Dance
1 762 lectures
3 Thnk Fr Th Mmrs
2 189 lectures
4 A Little Less Sixteen Candles, a Little More 'Touch Me'
1 158 lectures

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MP3 : Take This to Your Grave / Saturday (2003)

Take This to Your Grave / Saturday (2003)

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  • Titre : Saturday
  • Album : Take This to Your Grave
  • Année : 2003

Paroles :

I'm good to go and I'm going nowhere fast.
It could be worse I could be taking you there with me.
I'm good to go
but it looks like I'm still on my own.

I'm good to go for something golden
though the motions I've been going through have failed.
and I'm coasting on potential towards a wall
at a hundred miles an hour.

When I say...

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door. (yeah)
I can't sleep in the wake of saturday. (saturday)
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.

Pete and I attacked Astoria with promise and precision
and mess of youthful innocence.
and I read about the afterlife,
but I never really lived more than an hour. (more then an hour)

When I say...

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door. (yeah)
I can't sleep in the wake of saturday. (saturday)
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.

and I read about the afterlife,
but I never really lived
and I've read about the afterlife
but I've never really lived

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door.
Me and Pete in the wake of saturday.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday.. Saturday..



# Posté le vendredi 21 septembre 2007 08:02

Modifié le mardi 02 octobre 2007 08:18

MP3 : From Under the Cork Tree / Dance, Dance (2006)

From Under the Cork Tree / Dance, Dance (2006)

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  • Titre : Dance, Dance
  • Album : From Under the Cork Tree
  • Année : 2006

Paroles :

She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out
"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue
Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"
Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

[Whispered:] We're going into D-Minor

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up its last call
Last resort
But only the first mistake and I...

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress)
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead

Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance




# Posté le vendredi 21 septembre 2007 08:06

Modifié le mardi 02 octobre 2007 08:18

MP3 : Infinity Of High / Thnk Fr Th Mmrs (2007)

Infinity Of High / Thnk Fr Th Mmrs (2007)

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  • Titre : Thnk Fr Th Mmrs
  • Album : Infinity Of High
  • Année : 2007

Paroles :

I'm gonna make you bend and break
(It sends you to me without wait)
Say a prayer but let the good times roll
In case God doesn't show
(Let the good times roll, let the good times roll)
And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
"Who does he think he is?"
If that's the worst you got
Better put your fingers back to the keys

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
even though they weren't so great
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"

Been looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
It's always cloudy except for (except for)
When you look into the past (look into the past)
One night stand (one night stand off)

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
even though they weren't so great
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"

They say I only think in the form of crunching numbers
In hotel rooms collecting page six lovers
Get me out of my mind and get you out of those clothes
I'm a liner away from getting you into the mood, whoa

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
even though they weren't so great
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"

One night and one more time (One more night, one more time)
Thanks for the memories
even though they weren't so great
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time (One more night, one more time)
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"



# Posté le vendredi 21 septembre 2007 20:17

Modifié le mardi 02 octobre 2007 08:18

MP3 : From Under the Cork Tree / A Little Less Sixteen Candles, a Little More 'Touch Me' (2006)

From Under the Cork Tree  / A Little Less Sixteen Candles, a Little More 'Touch Me' (2006)

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  • Titre : A Little Less Sixteen Candles, a Little More 'Touch Me'
  • Album : From Under the Cork Tree
  • Année : 2006

Paroles :

confess, I{'m just} messed up
dropping "I'm sorry" like you're still around
And I know you dressed up
{said} "hey kid you'll never live this down"

'Cause you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with
And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances

I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"

I don't blame you for being you
But you can't blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late

Write me off, give up on me
Cause darling, what did you expect
I'm just off a lost cause
a long shot, don't even take this bet

You can make all the moves, you can aim all the spotlights
Get all the sighs and the moans just right

I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"

I don't blame you for being you
But you can't blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late

(always on, always on)
You said you'd keep me honest
(always on, always on)
But I won't call you on it
(always on, always on)

I don't blame you for being you
But you can't blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late

I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late



# Posté le vendredi 21 septembre 2007 20:21

Modifié le mardi 02 octobre 2007 08:18

Dance, Dance

Titre : Dance, Dance
Album : From Under the Cork Tree
Année : 2006
Paroles :

She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out
"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue
Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"
Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

[Whispered:] We're going into D-Minor

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up its last call
Last resort
But only the first mistake and I...

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress)
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead

Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance

# Posté le samedi 29 septembre 2007 23:02