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Yanking Out My…

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Feelin’ fine
Let’s rip out yours instead of mine
And all you need
Are several ways to watch me bleed

Well thanks for stoppin’ this beatin’ in my chest
Well it’s easier now and I’m happy like this
Just like this

Even though I ain’t comin back now I
Didn’t mean to seem as though
I was so ungrateful for all you’ve done here
For yankin out my…

Honestly, you fucked your friends for all your needs
and still, of course,
No, the universe ain’t yours

Well thanks for stoppin’ this beating in my chest
It’s easier now and i’m happy like this
Just like this

Even though I ain’t comin’ back now
I didn’t mean to seem as though
I was so ungrateful for all you’ve done here
Even though i ain’t comin back now
I didn’t mean to seem as though
I was so ungrateful for all you’ve done here

For yankin’ out my…

If I could only see this
If I could have a real good reason
All the feeling’s I’da seized an’
An’ I could thank-ya for yankin’ out my…
Yankin’ out my…

Feelin’ fine
Let’s rip out yours instead of mine
And all you need
Are several ways to watch me bleed

Well thanks for stoppin’ this beatin’ in my chest
It’s easier now and I’m happy like this
Just like this

Even though, I ain’t comin’ back now
I didn’t mean to seem as though
I was so ungrateful for all you’ve done here
Even though, I ain’t comin’ back now
I didn’t mean to seem as though
I was so ungrateful for all you’ve done here

For yankin’ out my…

For yankin out my…

Worthy To Say

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

They usually come around about 10 o’clock
You can hear them
You can tell them by the way they knock
Somebody said the other one had a badge
Who told ya, Who told ya
How bout if I stay and you run away
Well come on back and try again some other day
Well somebody’s gonna do it again
Gonna make me turn against all of my friends
So you better have something damn worthy to say

They’re blowin’ smoke everywhere around the block
You can smell it
You can tell by the way they talk
Somebody stole five for gasoline
Who told ya, Who told ya

How bout if I stay and you run away
Well come on back and try again some other day
Well somebody’s gonna do it again
Gonna make me turn against all of my friends
So you better have something damn worthy to say

I’ll never do it again (No I won’t)
Lets settle it (We don’t)
I can’t afford my life cause I’m spending it
Since you got just what you wanted

We never do anything anymore
One on the telephone, one on the door
Somebody said revenge was served sweeter cold
I told ya, I told ya
They’re growing dope everywhere around the block
You can smell it you can tell it by the way they talk
Somebody stole five for gasoline
Who told ya, Who told ya

How bout if I stay and you run away
Well come on back and try again some other day
Well somebody’s gonna do it again
Gonna make me turn against all of my friends
So you better have something damn worthy to say

I’ll never do it again (No I won’t)
Let’s settle it (We don’t)
I can’t afford my life cause I’m spending it
Since you got just what you wanted

I’ll never do it again (No I won’t)
Praise myself (I don’t)
I can’t afford my life cause I’m spending it
Since you got just what you wanted

What you wanted
What you wanted
What you wanted

Woke Up This Morning

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

I paid my last respects this morning on an early grave
Already said goodbye nothing left to say
A tiny church, a tiny town and not a tear was spent
Not how I wanted it I’m hating all of this

Well I’m hating, All of this, I’m hating,
All of this, All of this, All of this

Now I know why I hide my love from you some days
No I don’t mind keeping this bottled inside me
You came along and tore this wall down around me
Looks like you found me, now I know why
I felt like shit when I woke up this morning

I’ve been a loser all my life I’m not about to change
If you don’t like it, there’s the door nobody made you stay
There ain’t a woman on the planet who can deal with it
Just how I wanted it I’m hating all of this

Well I’m hating, All of this, I’m hating,
All of this, All of this, All of this

Now I know why I hide my love from you some days
No I don’t mind keeping this bottled inside me
You came along and tore this wall down around me
Looks like you found me, now I know why
I felt like shit when I woke up this morning

Well I’m hating, All of this, I’m hating,
All of this, All of this, All of this

Now I know why I hide my love from you some days
No I don’t mind keeping this bottled inside me
You came along and tore this wall down around me
Looks like you found me, now I know why
I felt like shit when I woke up this morning
(repeat)

Window Shopper

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Forevers a lonely time and the dogs aren’t always
Aren’t always on my mind
Cause I didn’t free them
The scenery is burning me cause I’m still in it
So why don’t you free me
Cause its not my business
What he’s done to me
Control is all you really need
And I guess I had it coming, my fault for not runnin
I just dressed too tempting cause your heads fuckin empty
And I can’t believe it
I can’t believe that you didn’t see me

Passing glances fall on me
like screams on deaf ears
They’re all laughing at me
with encouraging cheers.

Where Do I Hide?

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Got a criminal record, I can’t cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you’re last on mine
Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you

I still hear him screaming “where do I hide?”
And all he asks and I say “hurry inside”

He said, she said, No she don’t
Be back before morning, You know she won’t
I remember that summer, like yesterday
And I remember his mother, As he was dragged away

I still hear him screaming “where do I hide?”
And all he asks and I say “hurry inside”
A whole lot of memories
Yours and not mine
And he asks and I say “hurry inside”

Got a criminal record, I can’t cross state lines
First on the bad list, and you’re last on mine
Lookin for a scapegoat, long past due
Walking down the aisle, staring straight at you

I still hear him screaming “where do I hide?”
And all he asks and I say “hurry inside”
A whole lot of memories
Yours and not mine
And he asks and I say “hurry inside”

Where

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

whoa oh oh yeah (x2)

i was wrong to think i could ever trust in you
i was wrong wrong to think you might wanna trust me too

here i am, here i am, here i stand
here i am, here i am, here i am-here i stand

i was wrong to think i could ever love in you
i was wrong to think that you might wanna love me too

here i am, here i am, here i stand
here i am, here i am, here i am-here i stand
so where the hell are you? so where the hell are you?
so where are you when i need someone too
and im tired of needing you
you oh oh oh yeah (x2)

here i am, here i am, here i stand
here i am, here i am, here i am-here i stand
so where the hell are you? so where the hell are you?
so where are you when i need someone too
and im tired of needing you
ohhh oh oh yeah (x2)

Truck

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Children all have saviours
Children don’t care who saves us
Round the corner, round the bend
Fingernails torn to the end

Bring back, bring back
Bring back, bring back on me
On me

I told them, we scold them
Can’t console them always
Toy soldiers falling
Dominoes, but who knows?

Bring back, bring back
Bring back, bring back on me
On me

Yeah and I dream of falling stars
And tokes for all my friends
And I will live forever
Yeah and I dream of all I’m worth
And all along the way
And I will never even
Yeah and I will coast through falling prayers
And all along the way
And I will always listen

Bring back, bring back (I)
Bring back, bring back (Or)
Bring back, bring back (We)
On me….
Bring it back, bring it back on
Bring it back, bring it back on
Bring it back, bring it back on

Too Bad

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Father’s hands were lined with dirt
From long days in the field
And mother’s hands are serving meals
In a cafe on Main Street
With mouths to feed
Just trying to keep clothing on our backs
And all I hear about
How it’s so bad, it’s so bad

(Chorus)
It’s too bad, it’s too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It’s too bad that we had no time to rewind
Let’s walk, let’s talk
Let’s talk

You left without saying goodbye
Although I’m sure you tried
You call the house from time to time
To make sure we’re alive
But you weren’t there
Right when I needed you the most
And now I dream about it
How it’s so bad, it’s so bad

(Chorus X2)

Father’s hands are lined with guilt
For tearing us apart
Guess it turned out in the end
Just look at where we are
We Made it out, we still got clothing on our backs
And now I scream about it
How it’s so bad, it’s so bad,
so bad, so bad

(Chorus x2)

No time, last one, let’s go.

Throw Yourself Away

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Baby’s born on the bathroom floor
Her mother prays that it’ll never cry
But nothing’s wrong, you’ve got your prom dress on
When they ask you’ll say “It isn’t mine”
You know they’re gonna know you lied

Why the hell don’t you throw yourself away
You know they’re gonna burn it down
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you
Why the hell don’t you throw yourself away
You know they’re gonna burn it down

So keep the way you feel anonymous
And hide it all until the day you die
Your secret’s safe, at least you thought it was
But you can only keep it for a little while
And now you’re terrified

Why the hell don’t you throw yourself away
You know they’re gonna burn it down
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you
Why the hell don’t you throw yourself away
You know they’re gonna burn it down

Baby’s born on the bathroom floor
Her mother prays that it’ll never cry
But nothing’s wrong, you’ve got your prom dress on
When they ask you’ll say “It isn’t mine”
And damn you for thinking we will never know
And damn you for thinking we would never mind
Only reason that you made it this far
You never asked Him but you never tried

Why the hell don’t you throw yourself away
Why the hell don’t you blow yourself away
You know they’re gonna burn it down
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you

Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain’t even helping you

Why the hell don’t you blow yourself away
You know they’re gonna burn it down

Someone That You’re With

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

I reside in 209, you’re in 208
You moved in last Friday night,
and I just couldn’t wait
So I tried to call across the hall,
to ask you out someday
But a lineup formed outside your door, and I was way too late

Well I’d rather start off slow
This whole thing’s like
some sort of race
Instead of winning what I want
I’m sitting here in second place

Because somewhere
the one I wanna be with’s
with somebody else
Oh god, I wanna be that
someone that you’re with
I wanna be that someone
that you’re with
And I can talk about it all day long
‘til I run out of breath
But I still wanna be that
someone that you’re with
I’ve got to be that
someone that you’re with
And I’m pacing by the phone
‘Cause I hate to be alone
And if you’re out there with him
somewhere and just about to kiss
God I wanna be that
someone that you’re with

Well I hear your favorite songs
you sing along with everyday
And I borrow things that
I don’t need for conversation sake
Last night I heard your key,
it hit your lock at 4 AM
Instead of being out with me
you must be out with them

Well I’d rather start off slow
This whole thing’s like
some sort of race
Instead of winning what I want
I’m sitting here in second place

Because somewhere the one
I wanna be with’s
with somebody else
Oh god, I wanna be that
someone that you’re with
I wanna be that
someone that you’re with
And I can talk about it all day long
‘til I run out of breath
But I still wanna be that
someone that you’re with
I’ve got to be that
someone that you’re with
And I’m pacing by the phone
‘Cause I hate to be alone
And if you’re out there with him
somewhere and just about to kiss
God, I wanna be that
someone that you’re with

Well somewhere the one
I wanna be with’s
with somebody else
Oh god, I wanna be that
someone that you’re with
And I can talk about it all day long
‘til I run out of breath
But I still wanna be that
someone that you’re with
I’ve got to be that
someone that you’re with
And I’m pacing by the phone
‘Cause I hate to be alone
And if you’re out there with him
somewhere and just about to kiss
God, I’ve got to be that
someone that
I wanna be that someone that
I’ve got to be that
someone that you’re with


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