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from Me, Myself & Irene (미 마이셀프 앤드 아이린) by Lee Scott [omnibus, ost] (2000)
Your everlasting summer You can see it fading fast So you grab a piece of something That you think is gonna last You wouldn't know a diamond If you held it in your hand The things you think are precious I can't understand : Are you reelin' in the years Stowin' away the time Are you gatherin' up the tears Have you had enough of mine You been tellin' me you're a genius Since you were seventeen In all the time I've known you I still don't know what you mean The weekend at the college Didn't turn out like you planned The things that pass for knowledge I can't understand I spend a lot of money And I spent a lot of time The trip we made in Hollywood Is etched upon my mind After all the things we've done and seen You find another man The things you think are useless I can't understand |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
I guess I met the devil,
But I sure didn't know no better You were kool as hell like e-mail, But still timeless like a letter As I sit and I stare at the satanic glare, On the glass frame in front of your face You're alone on my shelf, Yelling "Look at yourself" I feel like Bobby Brady breaking the vase But now you're all screwed up Your so yesterday Miles away I promised myself on New Years Day I'd take a bath today And wash you away As all your little blond hairs go down the drain Your sister called me yesterday to tell me I was a loser At least I haven't lost my mind And at least I'm not a boozer As I tried to heed to your wants and your needs You were solemnly lost in space So keep reading your books on "how to give dirty looks" Everytime I should be put in my place Now you're all screwed up I guess I met the devil, But I sure didn't know no better You were kool as hell as e-mail But still timeless like a letter |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
I spend a lot on all the clothes that I got
cuz all the geeks that I meet they all look kooler than me what to do when they're all looking at you cuz you're the freak of the week cuz you're on the TV *can you make me a promise stop it before we begin will you hold onto my head if I ever lose it again I've got a shrink I swear he's elvis I think he wears the koolest suede shoes when I come in with the blues he thinks it's all about cultlure and art but the truth of it is that it rips me apart *repeat tell me I sold out tell me I sold out go ahead |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
You traded all your tears
so I could see a happy face You sat all alone and read the writing on the wall You broke your heart and banged your cool up as you fell from grace You should've hung the net before you took the fall The lines are pretty long here, but you'll stand here anyway Until you see this ain't going over There's nothing left to show for Till you see Time ain't gonna make up for the times you'd never wake up for me I watched you build a castle on the beach one rainy day I saw it fall apart and roll out with the tide I think there's something metaphoric that I'm trying to say Open up your soap box and just crawl inside The lights are on but no ones home Stand there in the dark |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
Don't ask me, I just crawled in here on my hands and knees
I can't see, from the fog on my glasses and sweating to death from the heat It's alright, I've been shit on before, I've had other doors slammed in my face But it's cool, I'll just go back to school And learn how to lie to you better (chorus) Let me write it on your hand So you won't forget Forget just what you had Go and write it on your hand 13 rings, and I picked up my cell phone and you gave me hell for awhile About stupid things, like hanging out with that guy, and why the hell does he always smile It's alright, cuz my phone's out of range, ain't it funny and strange how you're fading away, I can't hear what you say I guess you can write me a letter (chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
Turn the tv off, put down the cosmopolitan
I'd like to think that I'm not asking alot Oh my god, this static is bad for my complexion This town has turned you into someone you're not And every other day I hear another brother say That I'm standing in line (chorus) Please, just let me go, just let me go And if it's all over, just tell me so, just tell me so Please, just let me go And I won't be your shadow anymore I passed the house last night, knowing it was my last time I'd see the dent of anger kicked in your car In the rear view mirror, thoughts of sex cross my mind Looks like the drama queen is finally a star And every other day I hear another brother saying that I'm crazy, for lying to myself and you for trying (chorus) You lost your mind, I lost my keys Sometime last night, when I was on my knees I miss the smile, that you traded for the cold piece of armor Wrapped around you heart (chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
I was checked in by 4, put the sign on the door
Looked out the window of the 17th floor Yelled to the city that knows me by name, and all the bad things I do. I shed 5 bitter tears, into 5 bitter beers Looked at my watch and said, |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
She dreams about, the girl she used to be
She dreams about, someone else underneath the sheets Well you can fly off to London with a coke and a smile But give it 24 hours and 4000 miles and it's All just another day away from one less day to cry (chorus) How do you feel about that How do you like it when they touch your face And turn the page Tell me now just how you feel about that She hangs around, the strangest kings and queens She gets around, but it only gets her clean Well all the after school specials of the days of your life And all the anti-drug commercials as you're high as a kite But it's all just another day away from one less day to cry (chorus) Every once in awhile, you should scream and let her out into the light Every once in awhile, you should tell yourself that it's alright |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
She got the #27
Taken off her license plate Cuz that was my basketball number Back when we started to date And I know, it's better to be unfaithful To the people that you liked last year (chorus) You're still the same You'll never change Always a change You're still the same She's got a pretty mod cd collection In the glovebox of her car All the Blur, and The Cure, and Oasis cases Tell me you get struck by stars And I know, it's better to be unfaithful To the things that you liked last year (chorus) (break) I can't run, I can't hide, this ain't no Marco Polo You've gone and give yourself away And all this time, I just thought that I was crazy (chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
I'll get the door Mrs. Jackson
I'll get the press and reporters too I'll wait outside your heart You're not a throw-away filmstar There's something different about you And I'll wait outside your heart (chorus) Cross my heart, I would die Shove the needle in my eye Be your sugar, I could try Where's the papers, let me sign All I want is to be wanted by you How is your head Mrs. Jackson How about a pain killer pill or two I'll wait outside you heart What in the hell are they saying They'll never understand me or you And I'll wait outside your garage, and your house, and your restaurant (chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
Did you ever hear this one, about the one that got away
It slipped right out the back door, it was on the news today I was fishing for a hit song, when you woke me out of bed Now I'm inspired, and my brain is tired, and my eyes are bloody red Go ahead and eat your sucker, I won't say a word He gave you the castle, you gave me the bird (chorus) Everybody is grey (I'm turning blue) Everything that I say (It's about you) Don't take this wrong, I hope your arms are long Cuz you're gonna need 'em when I'm going over your head Hello, can I take your order? I've been waiting for days I'd like a little compassion, with a side of mayonnaise You never let the glue dry, when you broke me into And I'm not some stupid little model car, that you can abuse Go ahead and eat your sucker, I won't say a word He gave you the castle, so I'll give you the bird |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
September '57, it was a very good year
That's when I met heaven, and all the smoke came clear I didn't see it coming, I was a very dumb kid Nobody ever touched me, quite like the way that you did And now you know that I suck at this, and you suck at it too And now we're nothing more than vampires in love (chorus) And I'm wide awake, and you're wide awake And I don't think that I'm getting tired at all This is the brightest sunlight, my shade will do me no good I ain't a morning person, but I'd be one if I could And cuz of us I just stay up at night, and watch stupid movies 'til the tv is white And now were nothing left but vampires in love (chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Hey! Album (1998)
You walked into the bathroom, to wash your troubles away
You always seem to go in there about 20 times a day I dropped you off at your therapist, where you walked across the street To the neon lights with the purple door, where you passed out on your feet Don't think I don't see it all, the beautiful high and the sobering fall begin It's a kick ass day, wish you were here, send a postcard telling me when you're here again Cuz I can't get through to you (chorus) There's a lot I could say, there's a lot I could do If I had it my way, but I don't and you do Makes me throw up to say, that I cared at all I gave a lot, and now I'm shot And shit like that's like sour lemonade I tried to call your favorite bar, but I got a drunk Australian He talked a million miles an hour, but I can't tell what he's saying Something about a song by KISS, and how they watched you piss yourself away As the glass goes crashing to the floor, from the phone booth, I hear more delay Cuz I can't get through to you (chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
I can dish it out
But you know I can't take it When you told me everytime That you came that you were faking it So I guess I'll never know If I was mackin', yes or no Got a seven foot cut On a foot the day before When you pulled out my glass heart And broke it on the floor So I guess I'm gonna go To the house of broken hearts & bloody toes It hurts to think about I've got no doubt I've figured out CHORUS: My little head is so shot without you My little head can't hold the thoughts you Put inside my mind when you walked out Just a little scratch But it feels like you're dead When you're falling off the short bus And landing on your head Yeah I felt a little low When you told me where to go (Right straight down to Hell) Crampin' up your style But your style ain't crampin' me What'cha gonna do When you're sleepin' with the enemy? I'm always at your show I'm in the very back row It hurts to think about I've got no doubt I've figured out CHORUS On my mind You're on my mind CHORUS X 2 |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
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Go and take a ride to her shop in grant park You can walk though the door and shove the knife in her heart When you tell her thet you can't stand the song anymore The one you two adopted on the prom dance floor You can be a Tom Cruise and make a big scene Or be like Mcgyver and cut it clean Either way there's gonna be blood on the floor When you tell her that you don't dig girls anymore Chorus: Anymore,(i can't belive it) anymore anymore Verse2: Now here's a funny story bout a singer named Jed He caught his girlfriend with a women in bed They were watching loveline with a bottle of wine Having a party like it's 1999 So he thew down the movies and had a heart attack He jumped in the ocean and he never swam back They just stood there naked, except for their socks Feeling cheaper than a prize in a cracker jack box I don't think Jed's really gonna wanna rock anymore Chorus; Bridge: Check the exposure, somethings wrong with this picture I can't see the truth for all of the dirty lines Check the exposure something's wrong with this picture All in all your gonna loose your mind Theres a little story that your gonna adore Kinda like a lost scene on the cutting room floor It's all fun and games till you get a black eye Your down in the sewer asking all the rats, why?' You can live and love and lie and cheat as much as you wish But that's about as tacky as a satellite dish On a hot pink house with a burgandy door With cigarette butts all over the floor I don't think my stomach's gonna take anymore Chorus: |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
Molly went off on a new vacation
Said she got tired of the radio station That was playin' that song that her boyfriend wrote All he did was change up a couple of notes It's supposed to mean one thing, it became another Next thing you know you're a brand new mother Of a bad hangover hangin' over the bed The cats take turns tryin' to fuck with your head All I know is this ain't how it's supposed to be now All I know, yeah this might leave a mark Chorus: 'Cause you should never get over me 'Cause I will never get over you And if I never get over the fact that you're gone Then I'll remember to forget about you Tuesday comes and you take out the trash And you're sweatin' so hard that you got a big rash 'Cause you know she fell harder for the beefcake guys Money for their drugs and their big fat lies But hey, relax, she's gotta come back It ain't so good on that side of the tracks Where the Lonely Hearts Band plays every night Where they're rockin' and they're rollin' 'til the broad daylight All I know is this ain't how it's supposed to be now All I know, yeah this might leave a mark (Chorus) Yeah, my watch is goin' The hands keep on slowin' Yeah, every hour My drink gets so sour So feel the pain and fill it to the top (Chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
Well I started this story in the middle of the page
I remembered the lines and forgot my age Somebody said my attitude was snotty That's when you called and said get out tonight Catch a late night movie on a late night flight I'll be getting real drunk and making fun of everybody Ain't nobody gonna get me down Something must've gone around Hey You can stick that sign up your ass The one that says it won't last My sugarbuzz is growing higher and higher everyday Your sarcasm cuts like a knife I had the time of my life My sugarbuzz is growing higher and higher everyday Oh well I went to a party last Saturday night You know, I think I got laid then I got in a fight I don't remember that much, but I think I liked it I saw some band called Roses 'n Sockey An' they brought back the rock and the singer was cocky Two years later, I'm sure they'll forget about it Ain't nobody gonna get me down Something must've come around |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
Waking up inside a river of sweat and cum
Coming down from a dream I can't remember anyone Except I'm late for work and I know that sucks Cause I know I owe my girlfriend 25 bucks And if you exsisted then I wouldn't resist it with a... (Supernatural blonde) Come on down (Supernatural blonde) I would die for you (Supernatural blonde) When no one else is around (Supernatural blonde) That's when I see you I was looking for love in all the wrong places Giving abraham lincoln's to a stripper with braces She thinks I'm in love and I know that sucks, Because she's leaving with the dj and my 25 bucks, And if you exsisted I sure would not resist it with a... (Supernatural blonde) Come on down (Supernatural blonde) I would die for you (Supernatural blonde) When no one else is around (Supernatural blonde) That's when I see you I roll just like joint Then turn around and miss my point Swimming in all the dirty thoughts of you (Supernatural blonde) Come on down (Supernatural blonde) I would die for you (Supernatural blonde) When no one else is around (Supernatural blonde) That's when I see you |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
Seven hours later
She takes the elevator To the second floor To the underground commitee That's where they'll decide if You'll be praised or you'll be tied up On the bathroom floor As you scream for more PRE-CHORUS: All the souls are dying While the idiots are trying To convince you that they're cooler But they still don't know They're about to lose control And they'll be saying now CHORUS: Calling radio Tokyo The lines are down, you're good to go Now can't you feel This is real Calling radio Tokyo The kids are feeling way too low They're on their knees Won't somebody please just bring them home Get out of the black car On the sidewalk of the big stars Of the now and then Kinda feels a little late Someone had a bad day So they sold your soul on Ebay With an 8 x 10 Autographed in pen PRE-CHORUS CHORUS Seven hours later They stopped the elevator To the second floor And there was no more CHORUS Whoa-oa-oa-oa Yeah! |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
I was sticking to the sofa, when I saw you on the tube
A week of going solo now my heart is feeling so low So I'm overdue Got an asshole for a roommate, and he drank up all my booze Spent his Fridays at the gym thoughts of me evicting him never came true But I still think of you Chorus: This time could be the last time I get to hear you say all that you wanna say This line could be the last line I'm gonna use on you just to get into you now In my red and dirty sweat pants, I watch you up above my bed Your eyes are blue and starry with your hand on a Ferrari and the other on the back of your h |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
(Here we go)
Welcome to the station So here's the situation Let me tell you how it all goes down The girl you been about, you come to find out That she's the biggest ho around Can we take it to the bridge And skip the part about the fridge Where she keeps a cold heart by a stale PopTart Now the brothers that she fucked are piled in a truck And with a little luck You can get your feet back on the ground Why do I get it Give her credit When I let it I let it get the best of me It's killing me I'm the epitome of every bit of me So I'm better off alone You got a shitty boyfriend Who only answers people With the words from an Everlast song You got screwed in the end When he said you're just friend And then you wonder what you're doin' wrong What you're sayin in the morning at the coffee shop Pourin' out your caffeinated heart, please don't let me start 'Cause he's at home on the couch Readin' porno like a slouch In your really fresh house on Hollywood Boulevard (Chorus) You've got to swallow your pride Before you swallow that drink And you follow the lines on the floor to the sink And you crawl down the drain and you sit And you think about everything that went wrong (Chorus 2x) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
New Years Day, lyin' next to my bed with a
Hand in my pants and a song in my head About being depressed 'til I figured out It ain't the 90's anymore I looked thru a Raygun and thru a SPIN Then I ripped out the pages of clothes that were in, Threw on my Pumas and tried to put it all behind me Mona Lisa smiled as I was walkin' out the door She said, "Yo, you gotta keep it real, just like the year before." I second that motion and 20 thousand more Chorus: cuz I could change and you could change But everybody would stay the same (I know) Still on vacation with nothin' to do so I Got in my car and I got a tattoo just to Cover up the one that I got of you when I was drinkin' I really only now regret the things I haven't done Stayin' under covers in the dark it ain't no fun I'd rather take my glasses off and stare right at the sun (Chorus) |
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from Marvelous 3 - Ready Sex Go (2002)
And I know you're not asleep
I can feel you moving over there You've been playing with the seams In your worn out underwear And my lips are raw as hell From biting on 'em just to stay awake But its not like I'm gonna need 'em, Cause you won't be around To see them bleed and break (Chorus) All that ill do, comes back to you So I'll just think about you 'til there's nothing in my head All I can do, is try not to screw this up again And just be friends I'd rather be dead And I drove outta east Atlanta With a headache the size of my car And I called to say I was okay, anyway Cause I know how you are You know I'm like a movie without a ending You know I got nowhere to go And it makes me wanna throw up To see you wanna give up more than you'll ever know (Chorus) Everything's supposed to have a happy ending But the record keeps keeps skipping And the needle keeps bending Like the road I'm driving to the bridge that has no end I wanna take back everything that I've broken, But the bridges behind me are burnin' and smokin', I guess this is the end (Chorus) |