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'81 was the year shit hit the fan in a major way
I sat there for an inspiring artist Almost 20 years after the fact I'm still on my hustle Diggin' graves for an inspiring artist Pushing daises up And never compromise the arts and make a crowd clap Shit on since the first show But we turned feces to fertilizer So when you diss it's just food for the flowers to grow Sold 15 plus out of backpacks, no trunks Too young to drive But live hip hop And the kids are upstate kids that thought rap was past tense, hence the last name Got name for playing basements and such and making songs that our friends loved And when the fish bowl got too small to hold the goldfish We filled our gills with water and ripped that mother fucker like So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it This is what you wanted right? How many nights were spent pouring out your guts dummy? How many punishments endured for fucking up in school? How many teachers proved wrong by writing songs instead? My point exactly But you knew you had a spark, did you? Something producin' to the dreams your pop's dreams lent you Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense Stealing verses with that cash's clay confidence Sometimes you stubborn as shit, that's the McCoy in you You learn to be a man without losing the boy in you Just do your thing man So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it We break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it We shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it |
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I remember when I first laid eyes on you
My man Tom introduced us but I was too shy to say hi When I finally built up enough nerve to drop a line You made it clear you wasn't just another myspace mistress And I didn't take it personal When you ignored my request to be your friend I spilled my guts and hit send 2 weeks for a response and got nothing Honestly it only made me want you more Week 4 rolled around and I was this close to letting go But something wouldn't let me even though I hardly knew you It was plain to see we were meant to lock lips You knock me out with the brass knuckle tats on your hips I was on this website late night lurking When I got a message from you that was labled urgent You said you weren't impressed by lame dudes with no game They're all the same trying to get your instant messenger name But the fact that you're hitting me back made me smile You must've saw something you liked when you was skimming through my profile You caught me at the most pivotal moments And now I'm emailing my love a dozen digital roses So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Let's face it, it's a sad situation when we have to resort to keyboards as a means of making relations But I don't have the patience, I get straight to the point So this is me at my most honest No egos, no Gym Class status, just Travis Love it or leave it, but you gotta admit On a scale of 1 to awesome I'm the shit Just get over it, it happened god damnit, I'd been waiting too long I even wrote a song about, like to hear it, here it go If I'm being too annoying, let me know (just let me know) But its hard for me to not hate When I'm on myspace I never see my face in your "Top 8" Approaching 6 weeks now, it's kinda obvious that you're either occupied or playing a game All my money's on the latter, this is not a "lol" matter Why would you pass up a chance this great? If there were two forces and I split them down the middle, I could swing back and forth for 3 days (Rephrase) If I had two horses, and I beat them with authority, I'd gallop all the way to Canada to see your face But all I got is this Powerbook and Ichat Besides I hit you all the time and you never write back I stay on my feet (shit) And be persistent until my name is under "who you'd like to meet" So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Who cares if we don't know each other's last name All I know is that I'm smittin with your pictures wishing you would feel the same I'll admit I get a lil jealous when other dudes leave you comments Don't let it gas you up, it's all nonsense Make me out, romancing the thought of me and you speaking in tongues in this mansion I bought But it's all wishful thinking Just give me some kind of sign to let me know I'm not freaking you out And if you love then what I'm speaking about, then say something I check my inbox 10 times and there ain't nothing You probably busy doing something sexy I just hope I'm in your thoughts next time you log in And if not, ain't no love lost between you and me I'll be here when your man ain't fully down as he used to be So yeah its time to sign out, my vision's getting blurry This is madness, xoxo dash Travis So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose So click approve |
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See here's the thing
We have to take our clothes off We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Excuse me miss I couldn't help but to notice how alone you are I dig the attitude and how you're acting like you own the bar Got me flashing keys and I don't even own a car Like you ain't feeling my charm, because I know you are I'm trying to see how your lips feel Oh I'm sorry, my name is Travee and I'm pretty much a big deal Oh, you've never heard of me That sounds absurd to me The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary What do you say let's exit stage left so me and you can Possibly reconvene and play some naked peekaboo Cause after all the blouse you're wearing is kinda see through And it's obvious I'm heading wherever you're leading me too Such an angel with a devilish angle And quite the certified sweet talker And you're buying every line of it girl And I don't really blame you If I was in your shoes I'd probably do the same too We have to take our clothes off We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Now here's another barn burner for the slow learners Put your helmets on and take a seat on the short bus Next stop, right around the corner from your momma live No turning back so you better buckle up Shit, don't be concerned with mine I feel like a Speak and Spell way I got you learning my lines Fine, pull the string, replay that shit I change my name to "did he really just say that shit?" Yep I'll take a mile if you let me Six-five, two hundred plus and so sexy My legs going numb for keeping my phone on vibrate To hide the fact your girlfriend keeps textin' me And I've been trying to never mind it man But every time I get a new number, she finds it damn And you thought you had it sewn up Until right around amazing o'clock when I showed up We have to take our clothes off We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks Good grief girl, you're giving me goosebumps Standing there in your underwear and new pumps It's like the more time we waste and less time I get to taste you Honestly I could easily replace you It's not a scam girl That's how I am girl Peter Pan, I'm a sucka for smucka's jam girl It's clear I'm only here for good clean fun Shut up and kiss me like the antidotes under my tongue Whoa We have to take our clothes off And we have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no We have to take our clothes off And we have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks |
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Bartender!
"Yeah I hear your wise ass, give me a minute." I'm trying to get this round over here. "What do you think I'm just working for you here?" Actually, will you... will you send a drink to the lady at the end of the bar? Yeah that one right there. "Here you are miss." Yeah, yeah. It's on me. Tell her it's from Travee. "It's from this guy over here." From the second she shimmied in I was intrigued by her essence And my first instincts to make sure that my presence was felt Simple and plain I'm probably jumping the train But all I could see was my name engraved on her belt Hit the pause button Damn! I don't even know this girl And I'm already practicing my sweet-nothin's But that's a classic trait of a soft-spoken, heart-broken, fellow like my self best believe. Man: Pussy. I tend to wear my heart on my sleeve But that night the Jagermeister had my sleeves rolled up Wait a minute, hold up I think she caught me grillin' now I'm spillin' my drink I knew our feelings were in sync so now she gave me the wink The only problem is, I'm not your ordinary, average Romeo A Cyrano de Bergerac. Man: Shut the fuck up. In fact, I remember back in 5th grade I tried to read the book of love, but sadly The introduction didn't grab me So I left it on the shelf and kept moving Assuming that this planet rotates I'll just procrastinate until the day I bump into my soulmate. Who would've thunk I'd be piss ass drunk when time came for collision? So I made the decision to just keep my composure. Man: Cool. Cool. Until she started getting closer And then I felt this weird feeling underneath my left shoulder, and then I Slipped, tripped, busted my lip and fell in love The minute that she stepped in the door The type of girl I'd have to make a couple mix tapes for To me she equaled MC squared and everything else was mathematics I never took the time to practice. |
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My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and Parliament butts
Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks Load in, sound check, play show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off day Hangovers, hangups, dialbacks, running make up, apologies and promises And nobody acknowledges that boys in bands got it so damn bad But we love like it the last cigarette we'll ever have I'm putting miles on my body, 'bout due for a tune up In this gas station, food ain't really helping but I'm loving every minute, every road signs a reminder of Exactly why we did it to begin with This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again I like these hotels, passports, and random bag checks Daydreams of love affairs that I haven't had yet Touch down, baggage claim, new town, different dame Same clothes, seven days, whew, damn I need to change And it's a lifestyle that I wouldn't recommend Wild 'N Out on a level Nick Cannon couldn't comprehend (fuck outta here) We made a lot of friends and even more enemies Some of which were genuine and others just pretend to be It's all gravy baby, life's lovely Even when the gray rain cloud's right above me The girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddly 'Cause you paint a pretty picture but the frame is so ugly This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again And now it's back in a van with four of my mans Until we catchin' a tan on the Florida sands I feel like tourin' this land's made me more of a man From killa California to the shores of Japan Good times stayin' up late in Austin Coast to coast V8 to Chicago To gettin' up with Johnny Cupcakes in Boston And smokin' that most great eight in Colorado Home ain't home no more I hug the road and kiss the concrete and sometimes I even hear her heartbeat No matter where we go or where we at We carry upstate on our back, it's like that This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again "So a lot of you don't realize. There's a whole subculture of boys driving around in vans." Even if we don't look back again "Looking for your daughters, and your lottery tickets. Love it or leave it." (I'm like this) Even if we don't look back again "I love my life. Bitches." Even if we don't look back again Even if we don't look back again |
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We put the "F-U" back in fun
Serve it up with a smile You ain't heard this type of stuff in a while I want your ears right now Ante up, buck stops here Put your hands up, like you plan to volunteer Ollie ollie Oxy Free Fresh outta detox Can't afford the doctor's fee So floor it towards the weed spot A whole city waitin' for me to fall Because I made a pretty penny outta nothin' at all It's that "circle, cirle, dot, dot" Cootie shot shit, you know Everybody lovin' it, but ain't nobody touchin' it, yeah Decaydance takin' over this year I feel like dancin' baby hold my fears (So Sexy) And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Oh look at how cute, we made a mess on the dance floor So let me get a soul clap, that's what we got hands for [Clapping] That's exactly what I've been trying to tell you, Pete, look at 'em I know you seen 'em as soon as we came in, Pick your jaw up man, it's alright we havin' a good time, Ha! Stupid... Mission acccomplished Operation spike punch successful Now back to tellin' girls im only nineteen, wowzers! Bob's parents ain't back for another six hours So it's just enough time to kill the keg that's in the shower Curse you aquascum, follow the leader Made today's big fish outta yesterday's bottom feeders Until I'm belly up, it's all good times from here on out From the beginning 'til we clear on out It's like: this year, my year, you here, who cares? Focus you candle it, we kill 'em like Crush Management, Please! I got no time to player hate I'm the type to crash your party with "Teddy Ruxpin" and a Slayer tape And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Oh look at how cute, we made a mess on the dance floor So let me get a soul clap, that's what we got hands for [Clapping] Seriously, for one, if I gave a fuck, my eyes would be locked onto yours, And not to nothin' that's goin' on behind your back homey, For two... Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, what were you sayin' again? Exactly Ignorance is bliss homey, you my dear make it fact I'm just curious as to why you take yourself so serious You missed the joke a year back, man, The punchline just hit you in the mouth... And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) |
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Okay, continued
What's next upon the menu? Hmm, maybe I should crack a joke Attack and ask smokes Cause I can't seem to find my matches And that could break the ice but I'm a bad actress with 3 lighters I acquired the previous night And there I was do or die She was approximately 5 feet away from my frame So I decided to take a stride, swallow my pride, tellin' her my name like Hello miss, my name is Travis Just a ordinary, I'm into art, kinda smart with a big heart, you can have it See you find that funny I'd love to buy you a drink but I got bent and spent my money But would you kindly accept a raincheck Perhaps some deep chit chat She didn't think twice, nodded her head and said "I'm with that" By the way do you have some matches? She's like, "no, but there's a lighter right in front of you" And now we both This girl's so crazy, got my gullet jiggling Fiddling with my feelings like an out of tune piano Like I'm on ritalin The way she's got my undivided attention dismissin' any thoughts of lettin' this one get away. |
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(Gym Class Heroes:)
This is not novelty This is nothing delicate This is the result of some Google search for something relevant Stake claim immediately Cause hot products cool down At which point will flot the new sounds Take fame intravenously But when nature turns to habit I'll be sure to leave the scene and start stacking it This is nothing fraudulent This is that sure shot itchy finger lingering behind your target audience You got em all convinced But we ain't buying it buddy Demand for lies is high And you're supplying it Truth is brutal and consumes you if you let it Type that in your little away message and set it. (Kids Of Crush High:) Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep Keep singing songs for me Man you're boring me what you ought to be Keep singing songs for me Just following the leader with your blah blah blah Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep. (Gym Class Heroes:) And this is not a fashion statement It's elegant intuition Far beyond your bed wetter kindergarten compositions This is a part of me How can you sleep at night When what you don't bite you write half-heartedly Go join the army And be the best you can be Give new meaning to blowing up overseas Please We kick them doors down when nobody would let us in And give you that proverbial taste of your own medicine We took your formula and relabeled it And sat patiently and giggled it when you drank it See poison street cred weigh just about the same reflesh Pop bottles and dropped names And you'll dismiss it cause it isn't what you're used to. But who the fuck died and made you King Koopa? (Kids Of Crush High:) Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep Keep singing songs for me Man you're boring me what you ought to be Keep singing songs for me Just following the leader with your blah blah blah Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep. (Gym Class Heroes:) Wow congratulations on your new purchase I heard you bought a crib on biters block downtown plagiarism's paradise You're not a movement You're purely amusement The poster boy for Xerox and the role model for parasites You serve no purpose You're purely decorative And bore use to death with your auditory sedatives Oh they don't see No, we don't sleep And hog tie your runaway bride with cold feet We built this city on lock and load logic And burned it down the same night So go ahead and put your tears on ice baby I think we got a winner And kiss your crucifix your boy's a certified sinner. (Kids Of Crush High:) Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep Keep singing songs for me Man you're boring me what you ought to be Keep singing songs for me Just following the leader with your blah blah blah Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep. |
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[verse 1]
I wish I could unzip my skin and take it off Just to take a walk but I can't do it I don't think I'll make it on my own (on my own) As when I take out my pen And I wage it all, turn the page and fall It just comes natural I'm gonna make it on my own (on my own) [chorus] I just need time to walk it off, But I can't do it I'll write it on my own time Hey look I made it on my own (on my own) I know she thinks that I don't try, but I realize that I can do better Write, write on [4x] Makin' a mess as I progress No time to cry about it, do better Write, write on [2x] [verse 2] I wrote the greatest lines at the strangest times Now it's payin' off, but I still feel lost Cuz I can't do it I don't think I'll make it on my own (on my own) So in between now it pacifies I change my name to free, but she feels safe to me So I'm livin' dangerously I'm gonna make it on my own (on my own) [chorus] I just need time to walk it off, But I can't do it I'll write it on my own time Hey look I made it on my own (on my own) I know she thinks... But I realize that I can do better Write, write on [4x] Makin' a mess as I progress No time to cry about it, do better Write, write on [4x] [outro] Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on) Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)... |
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Sloppy Love Sequence 3
Cameras rollin' Action! The bomb's been detinated I'm just waiting for an explosion I was at second base and it was time for me to close in on third With blurred vision and, Precisely placed slurred words we started kissin' Man listen it was like a scene bad V movie with a very low budget But fuck it I was drunk and I admit I loved it Every last second I couldn't kill that thought of us butt ass naked Tely surfin with the fan on Chattin about the session and Slowly gettin in to closet skeleton confessions That's when she made an offer I couldn't refuse And chills when up and down my leg like Samoan tattoos She said she had a pad that wasn't too far away And she loved it if I stayed until the following day So it was time to exit stage left I made my rounds, gave my pounds and hugs, Gathered my thoughts and took a deep breath And now we walkin to the door but Right before we stepped outside she bought me one more Now I'm feelin' it I had my hand in my pocket but she stealin' it With our fingers interlock And as we walk down Exchange Street With our hearts pitter-pat to the same beat And then she popped the question Like "Trav, you ever been in love" And I'm like "Tcha, not that I recall" But there was one situation, but I didn't have the patience Or the balls to say it And everytime I try I just digitally relay it And it sound something like a "Duh duh duh duh duh" Man my speech impediment left my heart vacant without a single resident The first ten had got evicted the second she settled in I seen her the other day ridin' my bike and kept peddlin' If it wasn't for meddling kids would love even exist? (Nope) If it wasn't for alcohol would I be saying this? (Nope) She probably took offense, I probably started getting sober 'Cuz she started getting ugly and I think I probably told her Then my feet got heavy, I started drippin sweat I knew I was getting into something I would later regret Right when I lit the cigarette I caught an occasion of the spins I started wishin I was back at the bar with my friends And then it happened, I fell flat on my face When I awoke I found that I was in a very strange place Must have goten my wish granted, 'cuz I was butt ass naked But the only downside was that the room was pretty vacant Except next to the bed there was this note on the dresser While I'm trying to deal with this hangover head pressure With a smile I grabbed the note with a smoke and sat back "Dear whoever, lose my number. P.S. The sex was whack" |
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My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment butts
Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks Load in, sound check, play show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off day Hangovers, hangups, dialbacks, running make up, apologies and promises And nobody acknowledges that boys in bands got it so damn bad But we love like the last cigarette we'll ever have I'm putting miles on my body, bout due for a tune up in this gas station, food ain't really helping but I'm loving every minute, every road signs a reminder of exactly why we did it to begin with This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys and wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again I like these hotels, passports, random bag checks, day dreams of love affairs that I haven't had yet Touch down, baggage claim, new town, different dame, same clothes, 7 days, whew, damn I need to change And it's a lifestyle that I wouldn't recommend Wild N Out on a level Nic Cannon couldn't comprehend (fuck outta here) We made a lot of friends and even more enemies Some of which were genuine and others just pretend to be Soft raving baby, life's lovely Even when the gray rain cloud's right above me The girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddly Cause you paint a pretty picture but the frame is so ugly This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys and wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again And now it's back in a van with four of my mans Until we catchin' a tan on the Florida sands I feel like tourin' this land's made me more of a man From killa California to the shores of Japan Good times stayin' up late in Austin Coast to coast V8 to Chicago To gettin' up with Johnny Cupcakes in Boston And smokin' that most great eight in Colorado Home ain't home no more I hug the road and kiss the concrete and sometimes I even hear her heartbeat No matter where we go or where we at We carry upstate on our back, it's like that This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys and wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys and wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again "So a lot of you don't realize. There's a whole subculture of boys driving around in vans." Even if we don't look back again "Looking for your daughters, and your lottery tickets. Love it or leave it. I'm like this" Even if we don't look back again "I love my life. Bitches." Even if we don't look back again Even if we don't look back again |
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This is not novelty
This is nothing delicate This is the result of some people's search for something relevant Stake claim immediately Cause hot products cool down At which point will flock the new sounds Take fame intravenously But when nature turns to habit I'll be sure to leave the scene and start stacking it This is nothing fraudulent This is that sure shot itchy finger lingering behind your target audience You got em all convinced But we ain't buying it buddy Demand for lies is high And you're supplying it Truth is brutal and consumes you if you let it Type that in your little away message and set it [Chorus:] Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep Keep singing songs for me Man you warning me what you ought to be Keep singing songs for me Just following the leader with your blah blah blah Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep And this is not a fashion statement It's elegant intuition Far beyond your bed wetter kindergarten compositions This is a part of me How can you sleep at night When what you don't bite you write half-heartedly Go join the army And be the best you can be Give new meaning to blowing up overseas Please We kick them doors down when nobody would let us in And give you that proverbial taste of your own medicine We took your formula and relabeled it And sat patiently and giggled it when you drank it It's new poison street cred when just about the same reflesh Pop bottles and dropped names And you'll dismiss it cause it isn't what you're used to But who the fuck died and made you king koopa [Chorus] Wow congratulations on your new purchase I heard you bought a crib on biters block downtown plagiarism's paradise You're not a movement You're purely amusement The poster boy for Xerox and the role model for parasites You serve no purpose You're purely decorative And bore use to death with your auditory sedatives Oh they don't see No, we don't sleep And hog tie your runaway bride with cold feet We built this city on lock and load logic And burned it down the same night So go ahead and put your tears on ice baby I think we got a winner And kiss your crucifix your boy's a certified sinner [Chorus] |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
(Did you hear about Travis?)
(No, What?) (I heard he's been hooking up with a teacher!) (NICE!) And I can hear 'em talking in the hallways I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room (Legendary Baby!) (Ah) I was just a snotty nosed degenerate With hit pass perfection Dodgin' teachers down to give my late ass detention Hardly a heartthrob but I made due Using those same "circle yes or no" Notes I used in grade school Folded love letters with a tab that read "pull here" Writin' back and forth in notebooks for a full year I used to daydream about Ms. Magnus The type of fantasies you feel guilty for having But who hasn't? The only difference beside the age Was the fact I acted on it And who wouldn't? A schoolboy crush met mature woman lust And they hit it off so well And I could tell the day she asked me To stay after class that it was all bad But I just bit my lip and acted all mad The bell rang, class dismissed She door shut and her skirt went up (That's a Fact!) And I can hear 'em talking in the hallways (let 'em keep talking) I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (so sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room (Legendary Baby!) We gave a brand new meaning To "after-school special" The second that our lips touched She kissed my ribs And counted each one out loud I tried my hardest not to giggle But I couldn't cuz it tickled so much She pulled my pants to half-mast I said "hurry Miss Sin You gonna make me late for math class" The way she praised my balls was vicious Now that's what I like to call sacrilegious One time became twenty times Before we knew it We stopped caring about where we would do it From the classroom to the bathroom And when all the students was gone We'd even do it in the staff room From F's to A's in less than 3 days Now the underachiever's the one with the best grades Made the third floor shake without breakin' a sweat Goddamn it felt good to be the teacher's pet And I can hear 'em talking in the hallways (let 'em keep talking) I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (so sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room (Legendary Baby!) (Ah) Goodness gracious, accusations Started flyin' through the building Cruel As School Children This isn't how it was supposed to be Reminiscing don't stand so close to me And if it's mostly my fault for letting this shit happen But I couldn't resist a little adolescent bragging I mean, after all I was only 15 And she was showing me things My virgin eyes had never seen Never forget the little meeting she called But when she saw my reaction It made her appalled So basically what you're sayin' is If I don't keep tappin' that ass Then you ain't gonna let me pass Psshh, Some punishment lady And as I turned towards the door I looked back She had her clothes on the floor Needless to say I passed with flying colors But my teacher was my best friends mother (damn) And I can hear 'em talking in the hallways (let 'em keep talking) I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (so sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room (Legendary Baby!) And I can hear 'em talking in the hallways (let 'em keep talking) I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (so sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room (Legendary Baby!) And I can hear 'em talking in the hallways (let 'em keep talking) I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (so sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room (Legendary Baby!) Ahhh! |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
I love it how she breathes booze in the morning
And, it's so sexy how she can't remember last night I made the fatal mistake lettin' her drink again but who the hell am I to tell her how to live her life? And if you could put dumb in a shotglass I'm just another lush who's had one too many and when plenty's not enough I see you stand there, I'll settle for anything, anything's better than lettin' her THINK she could do better than me She'll come around eventually 'Cause baby girl's a queen But the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin' through withdrawal, but I got nothing to lose Oh no, (HEY!) She's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (Hey! Hey! Hey!) Bravo, (HEY!) she's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY!) I find it funny she can never find her car keys Immediately after telling me she can't take it She makes the cutest faces when she screams obscenities And slurs her words because she's never not inebriated And the front page headline read: Let that girl go, you know you can do better It's bad, but the fact that you can't have her Is the reason you sweat her, Don't let her take advantage of you Like them other dudes let her You better cut your losses now buddy. 'Cause baby girl's a queen but the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin' through withdrawal, but I got nothing to lose Oh no, (HEY!) She's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (Hey! Hey! Hey!) Bravo, (HEY!) she's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY!) Drown yourself, It's not worth keeping me, Just put it down right now And bow out gracefully Drown yourself It's not worth keeping me Just put it down right now, And bow out gracefully ('Cause baby girl's a queen But the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin' through withdrawal, but I got nothing to lose) Oh no, (HEY!) She's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (Hey! Hey! Hey!) Bravo, (HEY!) she's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY!) |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
'81 was the year shit hit the fan in a major way
I sat there for an inspiring artist Almost 20 years after the fact I'm still on my hustle Diggin' graves for an inspiring artist Pushing daises up And never compromise the arts and make a crowd clap Shit on since the first show But we turned feces to fertilizer So when you diss it's just food for the flowers to grow Sold 15 plus out of backpacks, no trunks Too young to drive But live hip hop And the kids are upstate kids that thought rap was past tense, hence the last name Got name for playing basements and such and making songs that our friends loved And when the fish bowl got too small to hold the goldfish We filled our gills with water and ripped that mother fucker like So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it This is what you wanted right? How many nights were spent pouring out your guts dummy? How many punishments endured for fucking up in school? How many teachers proved wrong by writing songs instead? My point exactly But you knew you had a spark, did you? Something producin' to the dreams your pop's dreams lent you Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense Stealing verses with that cash's clay confidence Sometimes you stubborn as shit, that's the McCoy in you You learn to be a man without losing the boy in you Just do your thing man So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it We break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it We shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
I remember when I first laid eyes on you
My man Tom introduced us but I was too shy to say hi When I finally built up enough nerve to drop a line You made it clear you wasn't just another myspace mistress And I didn't take it personal When you ignored my request to be your friend I spilled my guts and hit send 2 weeks for a response and got nothing Honestly it only made me want you more Week 4 rolled around and I was this close to letting go But something wouldn't let me even though I hardly knew you It was plain to see we were meant to lock lips You knock me out with the brass knuckle tats on your hips I was on this website late night lurking When I got a message from you that was labled urgent You said you weren't impressed by lame dudes with no game They're all the same trying to get your instant messenger name But the fact that you're hitting me back made me smile You must've saw something you liked when you was skimming through my profile You caught me at the most pivotal moments And now I'm emailing my love a dozen digital roses So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Let's face it, it's a sad situation when we have to resort to keyboards as a means of making relations But I don't have the patience, I get straight to the point So this is me at my most honest No egos, no Gym Class status, just Travis Love it or leave it, but you gotta admit On a scale of 1 to awesome I'm the shit Just get over it, it happened god damnit, I'd been waiting too long I even wrote a song about, like to hear it, here it go If I'm being too annoying, let me know (just let me know) But its hard for me to not hate When I'm on myspace I never see my face in your "Top 8" Approaching 6 weeks now, it's kinda obvious that you're either occupied or playing a game All my money's on the latter, this is not a "lol" matter Why would you pass up a chance this great? If there were two forces and I split them down the middle, I could swing back and forth for 3 days (Rephrase) If I had two horses, and I beat them with authority, I'd gallop all the way to Canada to see your face But all I got is this Powerbook and Ichat Besides I hit you all the time and you never write back I stay on my feet (shit) And be persistent until my name is under "who you'd like to meet" So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Who cares if we don't know each other's last name All I know is that I'm smittin with your pictures wishing you would feel the same I'll admit I get a lil jealous when other dudes leave you comments Don't let it gas you up, it's all nonsense Make me out, romancing the thought of me and you speaking in tongues in this mansion I bought But it's all wishful thinking Just give me some kind of sign to let me know I'm not freaking you out And if you love then what I'm speaking about, then say something I check my inbox 10 times and there ain't nothing You probably busy doing something sexy I just hope I'm in your thoughts next time you log in And if not, ain't no love lost between you and me I'll be here when your man ain't fully down as he used to be So yeah its time to sign out, my vision's getting blurry This is madness, xoxo dash Travis So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose So click approve |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
See here's the thing
We have to take our clothes off We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Excuse me miss I couldn't help but to notice how alone you are I dig the attitude and how you're acting like you own the bar Got me flashing keys and I don't even own a car Like you ain't feeling my charm, because I know you are I'm trying to see how your lips feel Oh I'm sorry, my name is Travee and I'm pretty much a big deal Oh, you've never heard of me That sounds absurd to me The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary What do you say let's exit stage left so me and you can Possibly reconvene and play some naked peekaboo Cause after all the blouse you're wearing is kinda see through And it's obvious I'm heading wherever you're leading me too Such an angel with a devilish angle And quite the certified sweet talker And you're buying every line of it girl And I don't really blame you If I was in your shoes I'd probably do the same too We have to take our clothes off We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Now here's another barn burner for the slow learners Put your helmets on and take a seat on the short bus Next stop, right around the corner from your momma live No turning back so you better buckle up Shit, don't be concerned with mine I feel like a Speak and Spell way I got you learning my lines Fine, pull the string, replay that shit I change my name to "did he really just say that shit?" Yep I'll take a mile if you let me Six-five, two hundred plus and so sexy My legs going numb for keeping my phone on vibrate To hide the fact your girlfriend keeps textin' me And I've been trying to never mind it man But every time I get a new number, she finds it damn And you thought you had it sewn up Until right around amazing o'clock when I showed up We have to take our clothes off We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks Good grief girl, you're giving me goosebumps Standing there in your underwear and new pumps It's like the more time we waste and less time I get to taste you Honestly I could easily replace you It's not a scam girl That's how I am girl Peter Pan, I'm a sucka for smucka's jam girl It's clear I'm only here for good clean fun Shut up and kiss me like the antidotes under my tongue Whoa We have to take our clothes off And we have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no We have to take our clothes off And we have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks Got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks Slim chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
Bartender!
"Yeah I hear your wise ass, give me a minute." I'm trying to get this round over here. "What do you think I'm just working for you here?" Actually, will you... will you send a drink to the lady at the end of the bar? Yeah that one right there. "Here you are miss." Yeah, yeah. It's on me. Tell her it's from Travee. "It's from this guy over here." From the second she shimmied in I was intrigued by her essence And my first instincts to make sure that my presence was felt Simple and plain I'm probably jumping the train But all I could see was my name engraved on her belt Hit the pause button Damn! I don't even know this girl And I'm already practicing my sweet-nothin's But that's a classic trait of a soft-spoken, heart-broken, fellow like my self best believe. Man: Pussy. I tend to wear my heart on my sleeve But that night the Jagermeister had my sleeves rolled up Wait a minute, hold up I think she caught me grillin' now I'm spillin' my drink I knew our feelings were in sync so now she gave me the wink The only problem is, I'm not your ordinary, average Romeo A Cyrano de Bergerac. Man: Shut the fuck up. In fact, I remember back in 5th grade I tried to read the book of love, but sadly The introduction didn't grab me So I left it on the shelf and kept moving Assuming that this planet rotates I'll just procrastinate until the day I bump into my soulmate. Who would've thunk I'd be piss ass drunk when time came for collision? So I made the decision to just keep my composure. Man: Cool. Cool. Until she started getting closer And then I felt this weird feeling underneath my left shoulder, and then I Slipped, tripped, busted my lip and fell in love The minute that she stepped in the door The type of girl I'd have to make a couple mix tapes for To me she equaled MC squared and everything else was mathematics I never took the time to practice. |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
Fame, fortune, platinum records.
It's every boys dream. True story. Somebody asked me one time. Travie, you high. You look high. Shit, yeah I'm high. Let's go. The world is yours, so play the role. Blow the dust off this record and put the needle down slow. Our veins are cold, but we'll never grow old. Let's have a toast, and raise our drinks. No hearts on our sleeves, just eagles on our cuff links. It's such a rush to know you love me so much. We'll do whatever you want to. Girl I'll make a movie star of you. You know that I could, If you let me be your Hollywood. We'll get high, and hide. We all lust to the glamorous, white girl so fine. Going up on the downtown line. We'll get high, and hide. We all lust to the glamorous, white girl so fine. Going up on the downtown line. Take your razor, break down my line. Put your nose to the speaker. Now breathe in, breathe in. Clean up your nose, and face the crowd. Then kiss your mirror cause we're all stars now. Isn't it fun how music makes your lips numb? We'll do whatever you want to. Girl I'll make a movie star of you. You know that I could, If you let me be your Hollywood. We'll get high, and hide. We all lust to the glamorous, white girl so fine. Going up on the downtown line. We'll get high, and hide. We all lust to the glamorous, white girl so fine. Going up on the downtown line. Take your razor, break down my line. Put your nose to the speaker. Now breathe in, breathe in. We'll get high, and hide. We all lust to the glamorous, white girl so fine. Going up on the downtown line. We'll get high, and hide. We all lust to the glamorous, white girl so fine. Going up on the downtown line. Breathe in. Breathe in. Breathe in. Breathe in |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and Parliament butts
Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks Load in, sound check, play show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off day Hangovers, hangups, dialbacks, running make up, apologies and promises And nobody acknowledges that boys in bands got it so damn bad But we love like it the last cigarette we'll ever have I'm putting miles on my body, 'bout due for a tune up In this gas station, food ain't really helping but I'm loving every minute, every road signs a reminder of Exactly why we did it to begin with This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again I like these hotels, passports, and random bag checks Daydreams of love affairs that I haven't had yet Touch down, baggage claim, new town, different dame Same clothes, seven days, whew, damn I need to change And it's a lifestyle that I wouldn't recommend Wild 'N Out on a level Nick Cannon couldn't comprehend (fuck outta here) We made a lot of friends and even more enemies Some of which were genuine and others just pretend to be It's all gravy baby, life's lovely Even when the gray rain cloud's right above me The girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddly 'Cause you paint a pretty picture but the frame is so ugly This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again And now it's back in a van with four of my mans Until we catchin' a tan on the Florida sands I feel like tourin' this land's made me more of a man From killa California to the shores of Japan Good times stayin' up late in Austin Coast to coast V8 to Chicago To gettin' up with Johnny Cupcakes in Boston And smokin' that most great eight in Colorado Home ain't home no more I hug the road and kiss the concrete and sometimes I even hear her heartbeat No matter where we go or where we at We carry upstate on our back, it's like that This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in seven weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections To the public eye we're perfect Even if we don't look back again "So a lot of you don't realize. There's a whole subculture of boys driving around in vans." Even if we don't look back again "Looking for your daughters, and your lottery tickets. Love it or leave it." (I'm like this) Even if we don't look back again "I love my life. Bitches." Even if we don't look back again Even if we don't look back again |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
We put the "F-U" back in fun
Serve it up with a smile You ain't heard this type of stuff in a while I want your ears right now Ante up, buck stops here Put your hands up, like you plan to volunteer Ollie ollie Oxy Free Fresh outta detox Can't afford the doctor's fee So floor it towards the weed spot A whole city waitin' for me to fall Because I made a pretty penny outta nothin' at all It's that "circle, cirle, dot, dot" Cootie shot shit, you know Everybody lovin' it, but ain't nobody touchin' it, yeah Decaydance takin' over this year I feel like dancin' baby hold my fears (So Sexy) And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Oh look at how cute, we made a mess on the dance floor So let me get a soul clap, that's what we got hands for [Clapping] That's exactly what I've been trying to tell you, Pete, look at 'em I know you seen 'em as soon as we came in, Pick your jaw up man, it's alright we havin' a good time, Ha! Stupid... Mission acccomplished Operation spike punch successful Now back to tellin' girls im only nineteen, wowzers! Bob's parents ain't back for another six hours So it's just enough time to kill the keg that's in the shower Curse you aquascum, follow the leader Made today's big fish outta yesterday's bottom feeders Until I'm belly up, it's all good times from here on out From the beginning 'til we clear on out It's like: this year, my year, you here, who cares? Focus you candle it, we kill 'em like Crush Management, Please! I got no time to player hate I'm the type to crash your party with "Teddy Ruxpin" and a Slayer tape And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Oh look at how cute, we made a mess on the dance floor So let me get a soul clap, that's what we got hands for [Clapping] Seriously, for one, if I gave a fuck, my eyes would be locked onto yours, And not to nothin' that's goin' on behind your back homey, For two... Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, what were you sayin' again? Exactly Ignorance is bliss homey, you my dear make it fact I'm just curious as to why you take yourself so serious You missed the joke a year back, man, The punchline just hit you in the mouth... And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
Okay, continued
What's next upon the menu? Hmm, maybe I should crack a joke Attack and ask smokes Cause I can't seem to find my matches And that could break the ice but I'm a bad actress with 3 lighters I acquired the previous night And there I was do or die She was approximately 5 feet away from my frame So I decided to take a stride, swallow my pride, tellin' her my name like Hello miss, my name is Travis Just a ordinary, I'm into art, kinda smart with a big heart, you can have it See you find that funny I'd love to buy you a drink but I got bent and spent my money But would you kindly accept a raincheck Perhaps some deep chit chat She didn't think twice, nodded her head and said "I'm with that" By the way do you have some matches? She's like, "no, but there's a lighter right in front of you" And now we both This girl's so crazy, got my gullet jiggling Fiddling with my feelings like an out of tune piano Like I'm on ritalin The way she's got my undivided attention dismissin' any thoughts of lettin' this one get away. |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
(Gym Class Heroes:)
This is not novelty This is nothing delicate This is the result of some Google search for something relevant Stake claim immediately Cause hot products cool down At which point will flot the new sounds Take fame intravenously But when nature turns to habit I'll be sure to leave the scene and start stacking it This is nothing fraudulent This is that sure shot itchy finger lingering behind your target audience You got em all convinced But we ain't buying it buddy Demand for lies is high And you're supplying it Truth is brutal and consumes you if you let it Type that in your little away message and set it. (Kids Of Crush High:) Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep Keep singing songs for me Man you're boring me what you ought to be Keep singing songs for me Just following the leader with your blah blah blah Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep. (Gym Class Heroes:) And this is not a fashion statement It's elegant intuition Far beyond your bed wetter kindergarten compositions This is a part of me How can you sleep at night When what you don't bite you write half-heartedly Go join the army And be the best you can be Give new meaning to blowing up overseas Please We kick them doors down when nobody would let us in And give you that proverbial taste of your own medicine We took your formula and relabeled it And sat patiently and giggled it when you drank it See poison street cred weigh just about the same reflesh Pop bottles and dropped names And you'll dismiss it cause it isn't what you're used to. But who the fuck died and made you King Koopa? (Kids Of Crush High:) Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep Keep singing songs for me Man you're boring me what you ought to be Keep singing songs for me Just following the leader with your blah blah blah Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep. (Gym Class Heroes:) Wow congratulations on your new purchase I heard you bought a crib on biters block downtown plagiarism's paradise You're not a movement You're purely amusement The poster boy for Xerox and the role model for parasites You serve no purpose You're purely decorative And bore use to death with your auditory sedatives Oh they don't see No, we don't sleep And hog tie your runaway bride with cold feet We built this city on lock and load logic And burned it down the same night So go ahead and put your tears on ice baby I think we got a winner And kiss your crucifix your boy's a certified sinner. (Kids Of Crush High:) Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep Keep singing songs for me Man you're boring me what you ought to be Keep singing songs for me Just following the leader with your blah blah blah Keep singing songs for me That I can write in my sleep like I'm counting sheep. |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
And so it goes.
We mouth your words when your tongues are too paralyzed. We finish up the peanut butter and jelly you get on your ?Router? but never eat. We still pee in bottles We play at your graduation parties We have fallen comrades, we just rebuild the team. Our friends are rich and we love it. 'Cause it makes us look wealthy too. Shit, I still got a sidekick 1 with a crack in the fuckin' screen man. We were your favorite crew "I'm the first person to know about these guys" Head 4 Band. We dance to Use me by Bill Winters in a drunken stupor Until MA and GARY tell us to go the fuck home and kick us out. We make mistakes We love we hate We're not angry anymore though. We still miss you We still love you Like a slug hates salt and we're still your heroes. |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
And I can hear 'em talkin' in the hallways
(Let 'em keep talkin') I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (So sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room. Legendary Baby! I was just a snotty nosed degenerate With hit pass perfection Dodgin' teachers down to give my late ass detention Hardly a heartthrob but I made due Using those same "circle yes or no" Notes I used in grade school Folded love letters with a tab that read "pull here" Writin' back and forth in notebooks for a full year I used to daydream about Ms. Magnus The type of fantasies you feel guilty for having But who hasn't? The only difference beside the age Was the fact I acted on it And who wouldn't? A schoolboy crush met mature woman lust And they hit it off so well And I could tell the day she asked me To stay after class that it was all bad But I just bit my lip and acted all mad The bell rang, class dismissed She door shut and her skirt went up That's a Fact! And I can hear 'em talkin' in the hallways (Let 'em keep talkin') I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (So sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room. Legendary Baby! We gave a brand new meaning To "after-school special" The second that our lips touched She kissed my ribs And counted each one out loud I tried my hardest not to giggle But I couldn't cause it tickled so much She pulled my pants to half-mast I said "Hurry, Miss Sin, You gonna make me late for math class" The way she praised my balls was vicious Now that's what I like to call sacrilegious One time became 20 times Before we knew it We stopped caring about where we would do it From the classroom to the bathroom And when all the students was gone We'd even do it in the staff room From F's to A's in less than 3 days Now the underachiever's the one with the best grades Made the 3rd floor shake without breakin' a sweat Goddamn it felt good to be the teacher's pet. And I can hear 'em talkin' in the hallways (Let 'em keep talkin') I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (So sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room. Legendary Baby! Goodness gracious, accusations Started flyin' through the building Cruel As School Children This isn't how it was supposed to be Reminiscing "Don't Stand So Close To Me" And if it's mostly my fault for lettin' it happen But I couldn't resist a little adolescent bragging I mean, after all I was only 15 And she was showing me things My virgin eyes had never seen Never forget the little meeting she called But when she saw my reaction It made her appalled So basically what you're sayin' is If I don't keep tappin' that ass Then you ain't gonna let me pass Some punishment lady And as I turned towards the door I looked back She had her clothes on the floor Needless to say I passed with flying colors But my teacher was my best friend's mother. And I can hear 'em talkin' in the hallways (Let 'em keep talkin') I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (So sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room. Legendary Baby! And I can hear 'em talkin' in the hallways (Let 'em keep talkin') I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (So sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room. Legendary Baby! And I can hear 'em talkin' in the hallways (Let 'em keep talkin') I'm always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you (So sexy) Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school Now I'm a legend in the locker room. Legendary Baby! |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
[verse 1]
I wish I could unzip my skin and take it off Just to take a walk but I can't do it I don't think I'll make it on my own (on my own) As when I take out my pen And I wage it all, turn the page and fall It just comes natural I'm gonna make it on my own (on my own) [chorus] I just need time to walk it off, But I can't do it I'll write it on my own time Hey look I made it on my own (on my own) I know she thinks that I don't try, but I realize that I can do better Write, write on [4x] Makin' a mess as I progress No time to cry about it, do better Write, write on [2x] [verse 2] I wrote the greatest lines at the strangest times Now it's payin' off, but I still feel lost Cuz I can't do it I don't think I'll make it on my own (on my own) So in between now it pacifies I change my name to free, but she feels safe to me So I'm livin' dangerously I'm gonna make it on my own (on my own) [chorus] I just need time to walk it off, But I can't do it I'll write it on my own time Hey look I made it on my own (on my own) I know she thinks... But I realize that I can do better Write, write on [4x] Makin' a mess as I progress No time to cry about it, do better Write, write on [4x] [outro] Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on) Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)... |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
Sloppy Love Sequence 3
Cameras rollin' Action! The bomb's been detinated I'm just waiting for an explosion I was at second base and it was time for me to close in on third With blurred vision and, Precisely placed slurred words we started kissin' Man listen it was like a scene bad V movie with a very low budget But fuck it I was drunk and I admit I loved it Every last second I couldn't kill that thought of us butt ass naked Tely surfin with the fan on Chattin about the session and Slowly gettin in to closet skeleton confessions That's when she made an offer I couldn't refuse And chills when up and down my leg like Samoan tattoos She said she had a pad that wasn't too far away And she loved it if I stayed until the following day So it was time to exit stage left I made my rounds, gave my pounds and hugs, Gathered my thoughts and took a deep breath And now we walkin to the door but Right before we stepped outside she bought me one more Now I'm feelin' it I had my hand in my pocket but she stealin' it With our fingers interlock And as we walk down Exchange Street With our hearts pitter-pat to the same beat And then she popped the question Like "Trav, you ever been in love" And I'm like "Tcha, not that I recall" But there was one situation, but I didn't have the patience Or the balls to say it And everytime I try I just digitally relay it And it sound something like a "Duh duh duh duh duh" Man my speech impediment left my heart vacant without a single resident The first ten had got evicted the second she settled in I seen her the other day ridin' my bike and kept peddlin' If it wasn't for meddling kids would love even exist? (Nope) If it wasn't for alcohol would I be saying this? (Nope) She probably took offense, I probably started getting sober 'Cuz she started getting ugly and I think I probably told her Then my feet got heavy, I started drippin sweat I knew I was getting into something I would later regret Right when I lit the cigarette I caught an occasion of the spins I started wishin I was back at the bar with my friends And then it happened, I fell flat on my face When I awoke I found that I was in a very strange place Must have goten my wish granted, 'cuz I was butt ass naked But the only downside was that the room was pretty vacant Except next to the bed there was this note on the dresser While I'm trying to deal with this hangover head pressure With a smile I grabbed the note with a smoke and sat back "Dear whoever, lose my number. P.S. The sex was whack" |
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from Snakes On A Plane by Snakes On A Plane [Ost] [ost] (2006)
Times are strange
we've got a free upgrade For snakes on a Plane Fuck 'em, I don't care Pop the cheep champagne we're going down in flames, hey Oh! i'm ready for it Come on, Bring it [x4] So kiss me goodbye Honey, i'm gonna make it out alive So kiss me goodbye i can see the venom in your eyes it's time to fly Tonight the sky's ailve with lizards serpentine Lounging in their suits and ties watch the whore's parade For the price of fame, hey Oh! i'm ready for it Come on, Bring it [x4] So kiss me goodbye Honey, i'm gonna make it out alive So kiss me goodbye i can see the venom in your eyes So kiss me goodbye Honey, i'm gonna make it out alive So kiss me goodbye i can see the venom in your eyes Ladies and gentlemen, These snakes is slitherin. With dllar signs in they eyes With tongues so reptilians This Industry's venomous With cold-blooded sentiments No need for nervousness It's just a little turbulence So kiss me goodbye Honey, i'm gonna make it out alive So kiss me goodbye i can see the venom in your eyes So kiss me goodbye Honey, i'm gonna make it out alive So kiss me goodbye i can see the venom in your eyes Goodbye Oh! i'm ready for it Come on, Bring it [x4] We seem to be losing altitude at an alarming pace From midtown to downtown snakes on a blog I suggest you grab your ankles and kiss your ass goodbye |
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from Snakes On A Plane by Snakes On A Plane [Ost] [ost] (2006)
I remember when I first laid eyes on you
My man Tom introduced us but I was too shy to say hi When I finally built up enough nerve to drop a line You made it clear you wasn't just another myspace mistress And I didn't take it personal When you ignored my request to be your friend I spilled my guts and hit send 2 weeks for a response and got nothing Honestly it only made me want you more Week 4 rolled around and I was this close to letting go But something wouldn't let me even though I hardly knew you It was plain to see we were meant to lock lips You knock me out with the brass knuckle tats on your hips I was on this website late night lurking When I got a message from you that was labled urgent You said you weren't impressed by lame dudes with no game They're all the same trying to get your instant messenger name But the fact that you're hitting me back made me smile You must've saw something you liked when you was skimming through my profile You caught me at the most pivotal moments And now I'm emailing my love a dozen digital roses So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Let's face it, it's a sad situation when we have to resort to keyboards as a means of making relations But I don't have the patience, I get straight to the point So this is me at my most honest No egos, no Gym Class status, just Travis Love it or leave it, but you gotta admit On a scale of 1 to awesome I'm the shit Just get over it, it happened god damnit, I'd been waiting too long I even wrote a song about, like to hear it, here it go If I'm being too annoying, let me know (just let me know) But its hard for me to not hate When I'm on myspace I never see my face in your "Top 8" Approaching 6 weeks now, it's kinda obvious that you're either occupied or playing a game All my money's on the latter, this is not a "lol" matter Why would you pass up a chance this great? If there were two forces and I split them down the middle, I could swing back and forth for 3 days (Rephrase) If I had two horses, and I beat them with authority, I'd gallop all the way to Canada to see your face But all I got is this Powerbook and Ichat Besides I hit you all the time and you never write back I stay on my feet (shit) And be persistent until my name is under "who you'd like to meet" So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Who cares if we don't know each other's last name All I know is that I'm smittin with your pictures wishing you would feel the same I'll admit I get a lil jealous when other dudes leave you comments Don't let it gas you up, it's all nonsense Make me out, romancing the thought of me and you speaking in tongues in this mansion I bought But it's all wishful thinking Just give me some kind of sign to let me know I'm not freaking you out And if you love then what I'm speaking about, then say something I check my inbox 10 times and there ain't nothing You probably busy doing something sexy I just hope I'm in your thoughts next time you log in And if not, ain't no love lost between you and me I'll be here when your man ain't fully down as he used to be So yeah its time to sign out, my vision's getting blurry This is madness, xoxo dash Travis So click approve, so simple Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose Just click approve, you're killing me here Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose So click approve |
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from Gym Class Heroes - As Cruel As School Children (2006)
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Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 It's been some time since we last spoke, This is gonna sound like a bad joke. But momma i fell in love again, It's safe to say i have a new girlfriend. 우리가 대화했었던건 좀 ?군요 이건 나쁜농담처럼 들리겠지만 엄마, 나 다시 사랑에 빠졌어요 여자친구가 생겼다고 해야지 낳겠군요 And i know it sounds so old, But cupid got me in a chokehold. And i'm afraid i might give in, Towels on the mat my white flag is wavin'. 나도 알아요 오래된 말처럼 들린다는것 하지만 큐피트가 날 숨멋게 했죠 그리고 난 두렵죠 혹시 내가 포기해버릴까봐 I mean she even cooks me pancakes, And alka seltzer when my tummy aches. If that ain't love then i don't know what love is. 내말은, 그녀는 내게 팬케익도 만들어주죠 그리고 내 배가 아플때 약까지 타줘요 만약 그게 사랑이 아니라면 난 사랑이 뭔지 몰라요 We even got a secret handshake, And she loves the music that my band makes. I know i'm young but if i had to choose her or the sun, I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun. 우린 비밀스러운 악수도 나누었죠 그리고 그녀는 우리 밴드가 만든 노래도 사랑해요 나도 알아요 내가 어리다는것, 하지만 내가 그녀와 태양 중에 하나를 선택해야된다면 난 야행성의 미친놈이 될래요 (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 It's been awhile since we talked last, And i'm tryin' hard not to talk fast. But dad i'm finally thinkin' i may have found the one, Type of girl that will make you way proud of your son. 우리가 마지막으로 얘기한지 조금 지났죠 난 빨리 얘길 하지 않으려고 노력하고 있어요 하지만 아빠, 내 생각에 난 드디어 당신이 날 자랑스럽다고 생각할만한 여잘 찾은것 같아요 And i know you heard the last song, About the girls that didn't last long. But i promise this is on a whole new plane, I can tell by the way she says my name. (ba ba da da) 그리고 난 당신이 여자들에 관한 마지막이 아닌 마지막 노랠 들었다는것을 알아요 하지만 난 약속해요 이건 완전히 다를꺼란걸 어쨋든 난 말할수 있어요 그녀가 내 이름을 불러주었다는것을 I love the way she calls my phone, She even got her very own ringtone. If that ain't love then i don't know what love is. (ba ba da da) 난 그녀가 전화할때 내 이름을 불러주는게 너무 좋아요 그녀는 심지어 그녀만의 벨소리도 가지고있죠 만약 이게 사랑이 아니라면 난 사랑이 뭔지 몰라요 It's gonna be a long drive home, but i know as soon as i arrive home And i open the door take off my coat and throw my bag on the floor, She'll be back in my arms into my arms once more for sure... 이건 먼 길이 되겠군요 하지만 난 곧 도착할 것을 알아요 그리고 문을 열어 나의 코트를 벗고 내 가방을 바닥에 던지면 그녀는 내 품에 안길꺼라고 확신해요 Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 She's got a smile that would make the most senile, Annoying old man bite his tongue. (I'm not done) 그녀는 늙게 만들지도 모르는 미소를 가지고있어 귀찮게 하는 늙은이는 그의 혀를 깨물죠 She's got eyes comparable to sunrise, And it doesn't stop there; (Man i swear) 그녀는 태양빛처럼 밝은 눈을 가지고있지 그리고 거기서 멈추지 않죠 She's got porcelain skin of course she's a ten, And now she's even got her own song. (But movin' on) 그녀는 자기의 빛나는 피부를 가지고있어 물론 거무스름해 (porcelain은 도자기 같은 뜻으로 빛난다 희다 이런뜻인거 같구요 ten은 썬텐의 뜻으로 쓰인듯 합니다) 그리고 이제 그녀 스스로의 노래까지 가졌지 She's got the cutest laugh i ever heard, And we can be on the phone for three hours. (Not sayin' one word) 그녀는 내가 들어본적 없는 귀여운 웃음소리를 가졌어 그래서 우린 3시간동안 전화기를 붙잡고 있을껄 And i would still cherish every moment, And when i start to build my future she's the main component. Call it dumb, call it luck, call it love, or whatever you call it, but, Everywhere i go i keep her picture in my wallet like; 난 아직도 매 순간을 기억하고있어 내가 내 인생을 설계할때도 그녀가 중심이지 바보라고, 운이라고, 사랑이라고, 뭐라고 말해도 좋아 하지만 어딜가든 그녀의 사진은 내 지갑속에 있어 마치... Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
(Estelle:)
I guess I'm guilty 'til proven innocent And I'll be gone before they know what I hit em' with And this predicament is pure coincidence Oh brother here comes another incident. (x2) And if you're innocent, let me see you two step Come on, let me see you two step (x2) (Gym Class Heroes:) Slam the gavel judge judy got a grudge Interrogating me for days on end and I won't budge I'm on some eddie murphy raw "Baby it wasn't me" shiz Wrong place, wrong time, I was there but I didn't see shit And you can throw the book at me and I'm a throw it right back Slap the district attorney and ask him "how you like that? " Then I'm a jump in front of the jury like my life is in your hands Then break each and all their fingers just to make em' understand This is obviously a case of mistaken identity Plus this face is too pretty to be in a penitentiary Paranoid like chris and snoop was out to kill me Walkin' on a thin wire. Why they tryin' to marlo stanfield me? (Estelle:) I guess I'm guilty 'til proven innocent And I'll be gone before they know what I hit em' with And this predicament is pure coincidence Oh brother here comes another incident (x2) And if you're innocent, let me see you two step Come on, let me see you two step. (x2) (Gym Class Heroes:) And I think it went down like this All I remember was the studio, next thing you know everything goes black I woke up in the back of a squad car Handcuffed until they threw my ass behind bars I never claimed to be an angel, I just makin' music Something a little different you can bob your head to it If that's crime, then fuck it, I'll do the time But they tryin' to give me 25 to life for every line Go ahead and lock me up, throw away the key But just imagine the monster you gonna make of me And the moment that we all feared Guilty on all charges for the dopest album of the year! (Estelle:) I guess I'm guilty 'til proven innocent And I'll be gone before they know what I hit em' with And this predicament is pure coincidence Oh brother here comes another incident. (x2) I'm innocent... (x4) |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
Gym Class Heroes
Gym Class Heroes Cool and Dre (This is) You silly for this one It's Travie. (Why you doin' this to me?) I started rappin' back in the class scribbling tracks In hopes that one of my jokes would have the pretty young things laughin' The chubby little bastard with a knack for Little Debbie's snacks But what I lacked in looks I made up for it in passion No ifs, ands or buts, we make it happen Your conscience more obnoxious then that Laffy Taffy snappin' Goodbye yesterday's rags, hello high fashion Hands before you's a man that built a castle with sand With no regards for tidal waves and finally established Til the water comes in gallon drums and wipes away my palace But now I'm sittin' lovely off in Wonderland with Alice With purple people passin' me the caterpillar's chalice You probably thinking I'm wrong right? Like I should quit writing these songs right? Tell you what...do it better I just might Take it back to '86 you want a lick, psyche! Don't let the TV mislead you Me and you dude we are not equal Fuck you, this is for my people Fuck you, this is for my people Don't try to hide like I can't see you Your parents must've been trans and so see through Fuck you, this is for my people Fuck you, this is for my people Put up your peace sign, put your index down Put up your peace sign, put your index down Put up your peace sign, put your index down Put up your peace sign, put your index down. Busta Rhymes Bust it. Before I utter words and before I start to begin Let me make sure you clear I'm about securin' the win! I puzzle up my words while I piece another concoction Cause I'm stubborn with the thought that failure is never an option I grinds like a carpenter until my callouses bleed With the passion from my heart to the many mouths that I feed That's why I look at most of you stupid I know it's odd Because you can't really do nothin' to me unless you god! But bein' that none of you ain't him You can't fuck with me, now watch me erase them Now trust me, see I'm so determined I'm walkin' through the heap of gauntlets while the fire is burnin' Or how the tires turning on the rim of the V I laugh and shake it off the shit they be doin' to me Wit all the yappin' and talking and so and so, You think that you can ever stop the kid? "Oh no!" So if you get in my way you know yer done, son You best believe what I say, you better run son Fuck you, because I do this for my loved ones Fuck you, because I do this for my loved ones You better kneel down and pray, 'cause where I come from We goin' hard everyday that's how the fights won Fuck you, because I do this for my loved ones Fuck you, because I do this for my loved ones Put up the peace sign, put the index down Put up the peace sign, put the index down Put up the peace sign, put the index down Put up the peace sign, put the index down. Gym Class Heroes Look mom no hands No hands Your little boy's a man Goddamn Everything you said is finally settin' in Trainin' wheels fell off and I kept pedalin' Kept pedalin' Now I'm ridin' wheelies on this industry Say the word I'll ghost ride this bitch instantly Good lookin' pop on the strength that you givin' me Wasn't for you, Gym Class would be history I'm on my upstate shit I was Brooklyn broke but now I'm upstate rich Gettin' brains from two dames with French accents Now I mess with local chicks I get em upstate shit You probably thinking I'm wrong right? Like I should quit writin' these songs right? Tell you what do it better I just might Take it back to '86 you want a lick, psyche! Now it's a lot of y'all that can't stand me Cause my resemblance to Prince is uncanny Fuck you, this is for my family Fuck you, this is for my family Upstate New York to Miami Up late, recording in my jammies I do it for my family Fuck you, this is for my family Put up your peace sign, put your index down Put up your peace sign, put your index down Put up your peace sign, put your index down Put up your peace sign, put your index down. Put up your peace sign, put your index down. Put up your peace sign, put your index down. Put up your peace sign, put your index down. Put up your peace sign, put your index down. |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
Papa was a rolling stone
But I wanna be a cover of the rolling stone Only if I know that I can do it alone Only if I know that I can do it alone. August 6th, 1981 I took my first breath They said I smiled and cried until it was none left I guess I knew what I was in for before hand Miniature grown man ha. Third of three sons Big bird and squirt guns Aunt Tammy dressed up as a clown when I turned one Scared the s*** out of me but thanks for trying Sitting in my highchair throwing cake and crying I remember everything, every single detail Clinging on daddy's leg like don't leave I'll be good. I promise I'll do anything honest But he had to go to work and bust his a** for those dollars Now it all makes sense, back then I wasn't havin it Obsessed with [heatin' it?] so young and so admit Walking [Sir Castle] grade school and baseball And I learned that if I worked a little that I could have it all All of my friend's had allowances, I had a paper route And when no one was looking I threw the papers out I got caught, made dad furious And if your gonna do something do it right That's what earnest is Papa was a rolling stone But I wanna be a cover of the rolling stone Only if I know that I can do it alone Only if I know that I can do it alone Papa was a rolling stone, working hard while I was home alone This is some Macaulay Culkin s*** so bit Little man had a plan and had to follow through with it But moms was so inconsiderate, illiterate? Nope. I read the dictionary daily Give the gap the rap and set sailing Step moms get the poop end of the stick nothing new to me Don't act like my momma because my dad bought you jewelery Oh and time [coolery?] I sat back And watched pops play with women like chess, check mate Six siblings, three different moms Can you imagine seeing your paycheck get broken down into fractions Papa was a pimp, married four time, indecisive, trynna strike a gold mine Sittin' in the truth of sand, something like a forty nine Up to the point where my chest becomes a cold mine But when they come and go, I'll be here at the bitter end Just letting you know, I never understood temptation I guess we both got a little David Rufus in us Everybody sing it with us now Papa was a rolling stone But I wanna be a cover of the rolling stone Only if I know that I can do it alone Only if I know that I can do it alone Papa was a rolling stone But I wanna be a cover of the rolling stone Only if I know that I can do it alone Only if I know that I can do it alone |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid
I'm not the one who would jump the gun If I had proof I'd take off my shades And be blinded by the sun One lie, two lies, I shoulda said shoo fly. Shame on me, I usually see through lies. Said you loved me, yeah right. I thought we were air tight. You were playing foul, it was far from a fair fight. I hung onto your every word, sweetest s*** I ever heard. I even made you pinky swear, just so I was rea**ured. The rumors started gettin' back, that so and so was hittin' that. Silly me for being such an addict for that kitty cat. [Chorus] You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid I'm not the one who would jump the gun If I had proof I'd take off my shades And be blinded by the sun You said you were in love but the games you played I hope that you're having fun You see I need you to take off my shades, And be blinded by the sun. Three lies, four lies, you should a been a tour guide. The way you lead me on, knowing I was one of four guys Said you loved me, okay. Where were you the other day? Your car was parked at 38th, but you were at your mothers place? Your mother lives on Broadway. I followed you all day. I called but you ignored it when you kissed him in the hallway. Call me crazy, call me odd, call me what you want to. But Karma is a b****, I pray to God she always haunts you. [Chorus] [Repeat: x 4] I wear my sunglasses at night, so I can, so I can [Chorus] |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
Let's go
[Chorus] Ooo hey, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Ooo yeah, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can What kind of fuckery has been required lately It seems like these MC's heads need deflating And I'm a play the pin cause I've been waiting Now make my mark on pop culture from my generation 80s babies from the age of Nintendo Transformers, Ninja Turtles, Hungry Hippos GI Joes, Phot, can't forget the clothes Kangaroos with the zipper had a couple those Breaking into heavy spinning on my elbows Couldn't get me out my _______ R.I.P ________ _______You know I miss you more then Shaq miss free-throws, that's alot You put it back in the air, when the wee's (whistle) gone Reminiscing bout when we were young, but now we've grown Ooo hey, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Ooo yeah, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Come on ya'll Let's talk about the scene for a minute I know we ain't been seen in a minute We left it for a minute now we all up in it Baby boy if you've got them big dreams go and get it Never been the type with tight jeans, I wont fit it When I see those scene girls, bet they all gonna get it And I'm living clean Now a lot of ya'll won't get it Now it's mean but I don't give a damn if ya'll don't get it So fresh and so clean in my new jean While I'm laughing at the bacon, you're all crying a the clinic I read a couple blogs and they had my ass livid But now I've got my own to whirl, gotta live with it Never played basketball, but I could show you how to dribble Make your moves in that black hatch back Honda Civic Like I did in high school, wishin' I could relive it But I can't so let's go on, give the hook a revisit Ooo hey, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Ooo yeah, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Maybe I'm wrong But after twenty six years I feel I've payed my dues So when you play this song Just know that I live my life the way I choose And now I stand here proudly in L.A. At a sold out crowd And when no one's around I refuse, to be as inferior to you Ooo hey, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam, With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Ooo yeah, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Ooo yeah, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can oh yeah, well I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam, With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can, catch Catch me if you can Ooooo hey Ha ha ha Yeahhh Ha ha ha |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
Gym class heroes...
(The Dream) Radiokilla killa (Travis) Hahaha You know what it is Gym class heroes, the dream It's hard to look innocent when I got cookie crumbs all over my face [Chorus] (The Dream) I like girls They like me They look so good In they're satin jeans Want you to be the one And my only I want be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar. (Travis) My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands my hands out the cookie jar. (Travis) You see I got this problem I need help tryna solve it Cos meeting after meeting and I'm still a cookie whore You can hide them, Imma find them, on the counter, in the closet And I'll say I ain't do it with my face covered in chocolate My girl be setting booby traps To catch me eating Scooby snacks I left crumbs in the bed once But I told her I was through with that She still don't be believing me And I guess that I'm cool with that But I got a sweet tooth, that'll never come loose And the truth of the matter is. [Chorus] The Dream: I like girls, They like me They look so good In they're satin jeans Want you to be the one And my only I want to be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Travis) My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands my hands out the cookie jar. (Travis) I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti Italianos And I never turn down some Oreos if you got them Butter Pecan Puerto Rican, Or them Oatmeal Raisin Asians. Hazelnut Brazilians, Macadamia Caucasians, Double stuffed or thin mint It don't matter you getting it Cos I got a sweet tooth that'll never come loose And the fact of the matter is. [Chorus] (The Dream) I like girls, They like me They look so good In they're satin jeans Want you to be the one And my only I want to be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Travis) My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands my hands out the cookie jar. (Travis) I'm a monster for these cookies I'm a beast for they're treats An animal for they're crackers Head to feet they so damn sweet Can't keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar. (Travis) And then you have it haha I tried my best I went to cookie anonymous I guess I'm a failure I can't seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar but, It is what it is |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
Can you feel the urgency?
Like a needle pulling out Can you feel the urgency? Pulses of anxiety We're just faces in the crowd Pulses of anxiety. Are these the lies that we've been taught to believe? Are these the lives that we have opted to lead? Uh oh, uh oh Staring at the clock I hear each tick and tock And they whisper that I lost the race But I won't fucking stop I'll hold you by my side I need you here tonight 'Cause' if we're gonna' lose this thing Then we're goin' out in style Time will replace reality Now we are peaking through the hours Time will replace reality So I grasp for sanity I refuse to be devoured So I grasp for sanity Are these the lies that were taught to believe? Are these the lives we have opted to lead? Uh oh, uh oh Staring at the clock I hear each tick and tock And they whisper that I lost the race But I won't fucking stop I'll hold you by my side I need you here to fight 'Cause' if we're gonna' lose this thing Then we're goin' out in style [Repeat: x 3] |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
All press is good press kids
So if you wanna see us gone Then I suggest you keep our name out of your headlines Unless you wanna mess that is Your best bet is to set your dirty laundry separate from the clean before your deadline Admit it you wanted to be an artist But your parents and that tiny voice inside you said it wasn't worth the hardships What better way to compensate then to hate on everything you wish you were But didn't have the balls to harness Pop culture's my trip, somehow you think your gonna stop us 'Cause you flirted with a chick who's got my tongue in her esophagus Bitches post anonymous We shat on 07, 08 is gonna be great imagine 2011 Give me one good reason I shouldn't dead this debate Don't worry I'll wait... That's the fuck I thought Cat got your tongue Next time get your facts right Google me and act right [Chorus] How can I be Be without your hate It gives me peace of mind So please don't tell me its over Don't tell me its over Its your hate that keeps me believing That we're the greatest of all time So please don't tell me its over Don't tell me its over Don't tell me its over Because I can't bare to see you go See you go Don't tell me its over Because I can't bare to see you go See you go Hey Mr. Internet To whom it may piss off, yea you and you Here's a list of shit you didn't know but now you do Exploit my bad habits Tell them I do drugs Tell them Travi smokes more crack than Tyrone Biggums does Tell them I can't rap Tell them I dumb it down Tell them not to buy tickets whenever my band's in town Tell them I sold out, say I did it for the fame And how I buy magazines for the sake of seeing my name Tell them I how frequent parties trying to get that page 6 Tell them so and so said so and so saw pictures of my dick Make me out to be an asshole that don't deserve his fans Make me more insecure than I already am Kick dirt on my accomplishments if you're ever bored Just document it well and don't forget to hit record One hit wonder my ass, what are you talking about Let them keep bogging trash I'm gonna take the garbage out [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Say the fucking baby Never been fake and they are clayer than Aiken And I don't play though, and they love to hate it And I love it, and I would hate to not be hated Hate cause I'm ahead so much so my drop be hating License plate reads hating Eat my dust Just hate us Hater, hater, hater I love you so much [Chorus] |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
I see a window and all I can think about is
So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? I know it sounds crazy but I can't find solid ground So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? And I been staring out this window for the past eleven hours Thinking of all the opportunities this window has to offer From the twenty third floor and a filing cabinet east Manhattan And FDR is beautiful as I'm watching all the cars fastin' Then a couple stars twinkle so I started laughin' And a couple walk by and they look so happy I booked this room at this place called The Last Resort All my bags are packed, I got my jacket and my passport And a first class ticket to the afterlife, you dig me? Now is you is or is you ain't with me? And I fully understand if you got other plans But I can't see you hand in hand with another man I been on auto-pilot since we last spoke And I don't wanna board this flight on a bad note I want you to think about it but either way I'm going And if you really love me then here's your chance to show it I see a window and all I can think about is So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? Oh, oh, I know it sounds crazy but I can't find solid ground So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? Oh, oh, we'll live forever and they will write a novel about our love (Do you wanna fly with me?) Oh, oh, we'll live forever and they will write a novel about our love (Do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) So do you wanna? She looked me dead in the eyes and took me by the hand Kissed me on my cheek and said, baby, listen I understand You don't have to leave, plus I'm scared of heights So just put down your luggage, forget about this flight You and I, you know we been through a lot of things But it's no reason to start trippin' and arguing She said, you are my king and I place no one above you And I don't have to board a plane for me to show I love you And all this talk about the afterlife is kinda creepy So let's just go lay down and talk, I'm getting kinda sleepy I kinda smiled and we both walked to the window I pulled the shutters, started staring at the sky I wiped a couple tears away then we looked at each other And I could see the stars twinkle in her eyes I told her about the couple that I saw earlier She said, I'm sure they were cute but they're no you and I I see a window and all I can think about is So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? Oh, oh, I know it sounds crazy but I can't find solid ground So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? Oh, oh, we'll live forever and they will write a novel about our love (Do you wanna fly with me?) Oh, oh, we'll live forever and they will write a novel about our love (Do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) So do you wanna fly with me? (So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) Do you wanna fly with me, with me, with me, with me? (So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) Oh, oh, fly away, wanna fly away (So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) Oh, don't think about it, yes, just sit back and fly away (Do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) Oh, what you think is wrong or right, you gotta stand by (So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) Everything, you know, got a reason, you gotta fly, fly away (So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me?) Oh, fly away Don't worry, [Incomprehensible] Don't worry, [Incomprehensible] you think you're right, go fly Don't bear with things, just stay clear with things, oh, fly Just stay close to me, you mean the most to me, oh, fly Oh, don't worry, don't worry, just step back, just step away, oh Oh, keep on doin' what you do, gonna fly, oh, oh, oh Sing something to you to change what you worry 'bout Don't think 'bout it, oh, oh, just be here with me I can share your misery, don't worry, oh |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
I'm just an oxy moron in a a song wen I'm straight bent
Intoxicated on sobriety, irony makes sense I'm tryin' to make a livin', you dyin' to pay the rent Why you lyin' for forgiveness, when I ain't givin' you shit My original plan was to live as a starvin' artist, but Starvin' artist die hungry, dress bummy OMG, LOL, capital HEO See a lot of em' talk, half of em' ain't paid Truthfully I walk it out, like Dre say Bought my car on 106, but now its missin' like AJ I played it smart, with a little to the side Bought a bar in New York, where I sit and swallow my pride. [Chorus:] I'm home, and they've been missin' me since I've been gone That's why your misses been hittin' me on my phone Little man, had a plan, now he grown, not do along for to long Sing the song everybody, I'm home I'm home I'm home I'm home (I'm home) I know I've been gone for to long, but I'm back, homecoming, ha ha, I know y'all missed me, don't even play ha ha ha, I'm home now though I'm back your boy did it Look how he shitted' on em' Hes like hard division Consider him a problem Subtract me from the game, now that's a bad equation Add the fact, this industry's wack, now check your calculations Hes the equivalent of Mc2, multiplied by eight kimbos, plain and simple When im not to the nearest tenth hell, its just a waist of time I'm stingy, I only make sense to myself If wealth was the truth, then it should by a mans happiness Why the hell you think I'm smilin' so hard while I'm rappin' this Eye yos fuckin' ne yo, the whole world got there eye balls in my e-hole And that's why I keep the lies all close by, cause currency is dirty Especially when you got it stacked miles high They say money changed me, that's a no no I just don't roll with bums, no hobo [Chorus:] (Man gym class heroes is a real problem, you needa recognize that y'all was actin' funny while is was gone, now we back ha ha ha ha) You tried livin' in the fast lane, but couldn't reach the pedals Now your so called life not as cool as Jared Ledos I give this whole rap game a purple tonsil (wow) Now that's what you get for acting hostel You can bite the hand that feeds you, but when it bites back You gon' get arrested development cuffs and cardiac I'm in my prime going harder than I should soo (uhhh) You little bastards takin' orders like good burger Spittin' Snapple facts, that's nonsense Read a couple books and you call yourself conscience The only reason I've been sleeping on music lately 'Cause y'all aint makin' nuthin' slightly close to entertaining But that's entertaining, this is history If you ain't on my level, don't even get at me Literally, I am what, you have been waiting for Gym class is now in session You ain't gotta wait no more [Chorus:] |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
Sometimes, it seems it's harder to live than to regret
But there's nowhere to run girl But there's nowhere to run I've found you only live once, so don't look back 'Cause there's nowhere to run, girl 'Cause there's nowhere to run Hey, we can escape into the masses Slip out of our shells 'Cause there's no one to impress So grab onto my hand Nothing can stop us Live like there's no tomorrow Like there's no tomorrow Sometimes, it's harder to face myself than face the world But there's nowhere to run girl But there's nowhere to run I've found we are who we are, so love your self 'Cause there's nowhere to run, girl 'Cause there's nowhere to run Hey, we can escape into the masses Slip out of our shells 'Cause there's no one to impress So grab onto my hand Nothing can stop us Live like there's no tomorrow Like there's no tomorrow Lips are talking, eyes are watching now until the end Wouldn't it be nice to let 'em miss us Our eyes are locking, lips are sloppily luring us to sins I'll take my chances now and beg forgiveness Hey, we can escape into the masses Slip out of our shells 'Cause there's no one to impress So grab onto my hand Nothing can stop us Live like there's no tomorrow Like there's no tomorrow |
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from Gym Class Heroes - The Quilt (2008)
Listen babe I think it's time for me to come clean
I mean I haven't been the most faithful And I don't no how else to say this plain and simple I've been cheatin' believe me this isn't easy Especially since you've been so good to me The hardest thing I've ever done is tellin' you that Your not the only one. just understand that usually (?) Man out of ignorance and like a boy I toyed with innocence This double life is not worth livin' I've given more to her And I apologize [Chorus] It's all part of the game, its just the same old Thing just a different name You can try and drown the pain but we both swim too well To submerge ourselves and I'm tired of the shame of being A fool to cool to maintain 2 dames And all I need is time please forgive me darlin' the blames all mine When I come home to you with open arms, Insist on pressin' on my overcoat the alcohol is still cigarette smoke I now you've been, skeptical I play it off like your delusional The fact is I'm losin' you and I'm scared she doesn't want me The way I needed her to no, s He doesn't want me the way I need her to I'm pleadin' with the judge on my knees God please just make these charges go away [Chorus] Girl I promise ill do my best to impress the jury cos When the smoke settles and one of us falls to the dirt It was worth all of the hurt and if not lets cut our losses 'Cause you crossed the line thinkin' Id choose you over music That's just stupid, this whole situation's bogus Especially since I'm so focused from beginning to the end And we in with these friends Unfortunately this is hopeless Did my best to juggle both of you Strugglin' but I'm still here holdin' you Tie the man up, stand up put your hands up if You understand what I'm goin' through [Chorus] |
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from Music from Gossip Girl: American TV Drama Collection Vol.2 (2009)
I love it how she breathes booze in the morning
And, it's so sexy how she can't remember last night I made the fatal mistake lettin' her drink again but who the hell am I to tell her how to live her life? And if you could put dumb in a shotglass I'm just another lush who's had one too many and when plenty's not enough I see you stand there, I'll settle for anything, anything's better than lettin' her THINK she could do better than me She'll come around eventually 'Cause baby girl's a queen But the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin' through withdrawal, but I got nothing to lose Oh no, (HEY!) She's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (Hey! Hey! Hey!) Bravo, (HEY!) she's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY!) I find it funny she can never find her car keys Immediately after telling me she can't take it She makes the cutest faces when she screams obscenities And slurs her words because she's never not inebriated And the front page headline read: Let that girl go, you know you can do better It's bad, but the fact that you can't have her Is the reason you sweat her, Don't let her take advantage of you Like them other dudes let her You better cut your losses now buddy. 'Cause baby girl's a queen but the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin' through withdrawal, but I got nothing to lose Oh no, (HEY!) She's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (Hey! Hey! Hey!) Bravo, (HEY!) she's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY!) Drown yourself, It's not worth keeping me, Just put it down right now And bow out gracefully Drown yourself It's not worth keeping me Just put it down right now, And bow out gracefully ('Cause baby girl's a queen But the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin' through withdrawal, but I got nothing to lose) Oh no, (HEY!) She's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (Hey! Hey! Hey!) Bravo, (HEY!) she's at the bottom of that bottle (HEY! HEY!) She's only one more swallow (HEY!) From being, oh so hollow (HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY!) |
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from Music From Entourage: American TV Drama Collection Vol.3 (2009)
We put the "F-U" back in fun Serve it up with a smile You ain't heard this type of stuff in a while I want your ears right now Ante up, buck stops here Put your hands up, like you plan to volunteer Ollie ollie Oxy Free Fresh outta detox Can't afford the doctor's fee So floor it towards the weed spot A whole city waitin' for me to fall Because I made a pretty penny outta nothin' at all It's that "circle, cirle, dot, dot" Cootie shot shit, you know Everybody lovin' it, but ain't nobody touchin' it, yeah Decaydance takin' over this year I feel like dancin' baby hold my fears (So Sexy) And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Oh look at how cute, we made a mess on the dance floor So let me get a soul clap, that's what we got hands for [Clapping] That's exactly what I've been trying to tell you, Pete, look at 'em I know you seen 'em as soon as we came in, Pick your jaw up man, it's alright we havin' a good time, Ha! Stupid... Mission acccomplished Operation spike punch successful Now back to tellin' girls im only nineteen, wowzers! Bob's parents ain't back for another six hours So it's just enough time to kill the keg that's in the shower Curse you aquascum, follow the leader Made today's big fish outta yesterday's bottom feeders Until I'm belly up, it's all good times from here on out From the beginning 'til we clear on out It's like: this year, my year, you here, who cares? Focus you candle it, we kill 'em like Crush Management, Please! I got no time to player hate I'm the type to crash your party with "Teddy Ruxpin" and a Slayer tape And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Oh look at how cute, we made a mess on the dance floor So let me get a soul clap, that's what we got hands for [Clapping] Seriously, for one, if I gave a fuck, my eyes would be locked onto yours, And not to nothin' that's goin' on behind your back homey, For two... Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, what were you sayin' again? Exactly Ignorance is bliss homey, you my dear make it fact I'm just curious as to why you take yourself so serious You missed the joke a year back, man, The punchline just hit you in the mouth... And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) And it's ok to be a little risky (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Forget work it's all play at the end of the day (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) |
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from Gym Class Heroes - Cupid's Chokehold / Breakfast In America [single] (2007)
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Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Ba ba da da Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 It's been some time since we last spoke, This is gonna sound like a bad joke. But momma i fell in love again, It's safe to say i have a new girlfriend. 우리가 대화했었던건 좀 ?군요 이건 나쁜농담처럼 들리겠지만 엄마, 나 다시 사랑에 빠졌어요 여자친구가 생겼다고 해야지 낳겠군요 And i know it sounds so old, But cupid got me in a chokehold. And i'm afraid i might give in, Towels on the mat my white flag is wavin'. 나도 알아요 오래된 말처럼 들린다는것 하지만 큐피트가 날 숨멋게 했죠 그리고 난 두렵죠 혹시 내가 포기해버릴까봐 I mean she even cooks me pancakes, And alka seltzer when my tummy aches. If that ain't love then i don't know what love is. 내말은, 그녀는 내게 팬케익도 만들어주죠 그리고 내 배가 아플때 약까지 타줘요 만약 그게 사랑이 아니라면 난 사랑이 뭔지 몰라요 We even got a secret handshake, And she loves the music that my band makes. I know i'm young but if i had to choose her or the sun, I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun. 우린 비밀스러운 악수도 나누었죠 그리고 그녀는 우리 밴드가 만든 노래도 사랑해요 나도 알아요 내가 어리다는것, 하지만 내가 그녀와 태양 중에 하나를 선택해야된다면 난 야행성의 미친놈이 될래요 (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 It's been awhile since we talked last, And i'm tryin' hard not to talk fast. But dad i'm finally thinkin' i may have found the one, Type of girl that will make you way proud of your son. 우리가 마지막으로 얘기한지 조금 지났죠 난 빨리 얘길 하지 않으려고 노력하고 있어요 하지만 아빠, 내 생각에 난 드디어 당신이 날 자랑스럽다고 생각할만한 여잘 찾은것 같아요 And i know you heard the last song, About the girls that didn't last long. But i promise this is on a whole new plane, I can tell by the way she says my name. (ba ba da da) 그리고 난 당신이 여자들에 관한 마지막이 아닌 마지막 노랠 들었다는것을 알아요 하지만 난 약속해요 이건 완전히 다를꺼란걸 어쨋든 난 말할수 있어요 그녀가 내 이름을 불러주었다는것을 I love the way she calls my phone, She even got her very own ringtone. If that ain't love then i don't know what love is. (ba ba da da) 난 그녀가 전화할때 내 이름을 불러주는게 너무 좋아요 그녀는 심지어 그녀만의 벨소리도 가지고있죠 만약 이게 사랑이 아니라면 난 사랑이 뭔지 몰라요 It's gonna be a long drive home, but i know as soon as i arrive home And i open the door take off my coat and throw my bag on the floor, She'll be back in my arms into my arms once more for sure... 이건 먼 길이 되겠군요 하지만 난 곧 도착할 것을 알아요 그리고 문을 열어 나의 코트를 벗고 내 가방을 바닥에 던지면 그녀는 내 품에 안길꺼라고 확신해요 Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 She's got a smile that would make the most senile, Annoying old man bite his tongue. (I'm not done) 그녀는 늙게 만들지도 모르는 미소를 가지고있어 귀찮게 하는 늙은이는 그의 혀를 깨물죠 She's got eyes comparable to sunrise, And it doesn't stop there; (Man i swear) 그녀는 태양빛처럼 밝은 눈을 가지고있지 그리고 거기서 멈추지 않죠 She's got porcelain skin of course she's a ten, And now she's even got her own song. (But movin' on) 그녀는 자기의 빛나는 피부를 가지고있어 물론 거무스름해 (porcelain은 도자기 같은 뜻으로 빛난다 희다 이런뜻인거 같구요 ten은 썬텐의 뜻으로 쓰인듯 합니다) 그리고 이제 그녀 스스로의 노래까지 가졌지 She's got the cutest laugh i ever heard, And we can be on the phone for three hours. (Not sayin' one word) 그녀는 내가 들어본적 없는 귀여운 웃음소리를 가졌어 그래서 우린 3시간동안 전화기를 붙잡고 있을껄 And i would still cherish every moment, And when i start to build my future she's the main component. Call it dumb, call it luck, call it love, or whatever you call it, but, Everywhere i go i keep her picture in my wallet like; 난 아직도 매 순간을 기억하고있어 내가 내 인생을 설계할때도 그녀가 중심이지 바보라고, 운이라고, 사랑이라고, 뭐라고 말해도 좋아 하지만 어딜가든 그녀의 사진은 내 지갑속에 있어 마치... Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 Take a look at my girlfriend, She's the only one i got. (ba ba da da) Not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (ba ba da da, ba ba da da) 내 여자친구를 좀 봐 그녀는 내가 가진 오직 한명의 여자야 별로 없었던 여자친구들, 난 많이 가져본거 같지 않아 |
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from Gym Class Heroes - Stereo Hearts [single] (2011)
My heart's a stereo
It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo If I was just another dusty record on the shelve Will you blow me off and play me like everybody else If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that Like it read well, check it Travie, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts If I could only find a note to make you understand I sing a song and the image grab me by the hands Keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you My heart's a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh oh oh oh To my stereo Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo If I was an old school, fifty pound boombox Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me When you have to purchase mad D batteries Appreciate every mixtape your friends make You never know we come and go like we're on the interstate I think finally found a note to make you understand If you can hear this, sing along and take me by the hands Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you My heart's a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh oh oh oh To my stereo Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo I only pray you never leave me behind Because good music can be so hard to find I'll take your hand and pull it closer to mine Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind My heart's a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh oh oh oh To my stereo Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo |
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from Gym Class Heroes 4집 - The Papercut Chronicles II (2011) | |||||
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from Gym Class Heroes 4집 - The Papercut Chronicles II (2011)
[Adam Levine:]
My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every no-oh-oh-te. Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo [Travie McCoy:] Gym class heroes baby! If I was just another dusty record on the shelf Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else? If I asked you to scratch my back, could you manage that? Like it read well, check it Travie, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts If I could only find a note to make you understand I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you [Chorus:] My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every no-oh-oh-te Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to my stereo Oh oh oh oh to sing along to my stereo [Travie McCoy:] Let's go! If I was an old-school fifty pound boombox Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me When you have to purchase mad D batteries Appreciate every mixtape your friends make You never know we come and go like on the interstate I think I finally found a note to make you understand If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hand Just keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you [Chorus:] My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every no-oh-oh-te Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to my stereo Oh oh oh oh to sing along to my stereo [Bridge:] I only pray you'll never leave me behind (never leave me) Because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find) I take your hand and hold it closer to mine Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind [Chorus:] My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every no-oh-oh-te Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to my stereo Oh oh oh oh (Gym Class Heroes baby!) to sing along to my stereo Yeah mbk7990님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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from Gym Class Heroes 4집 - The Papercut Chronicles II (2011) | |||||
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from Gym Class Heroes 4집 - The Papercut Chronicles II (2011)
I don't know, where you're going
Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going just get your ass back home We both knew this type of life didn't come with instructions So I'm trying to do my best to make something out or nothing And sometimes it gets downright shitty in fact When you call and don't know what city I'm in at Or what day of the week in the middle of the month In a year I don't recall It's like my life's on repeat and the last time we spoke I told you I wouldn't be long, That was last November, now December's almost gone I'd apologize but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong I don't know, where you're going Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going just get your ass back home And you've been nothing but amazing And I never take that for granted Half of these birds would have flew the coop But you, you truly understand it And the fact you stood beside me, Every time you heard some bogusness You deserve a standing cause they'd a just been over it Let me talk, let em talk, let em talk, let em talk Like we don't hear what they saying Lem em walk, let em walk, let em walk, let em walk, We'll just drive by and keep waving Cause you and I above all that Just let them wallow in it Now they all choked up, yuck Cause they be swallowing it I don't know, where you're going Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going just get your ass back home No one hold me down like you do sweet heart You keep doing that, I keep doing this We'll be alright in the end Trust that We put the us in trust, baby Let's go I don't care what you're reafter as long as I'm the one, no I don't care why you're gone You'll miss me when you're gone I don't know, where you're going Or when you're coming home I left the keys under the mat to our front door For one more chance to hold you close I don't know, where you're going just get your ass back home s--____--2님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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from Gym Class Heroes - Cookie Jar [Feat. The-Dream] [single] (2008)
Gym Class Heroes
(The-Dream:) Radio killa, killa (Gym Class Heroes:) You know what it is Gym Class Heroes, The Dream It's hard to look innocent when I got cookie crumbs all over my face hehe yeah (The-Dream:) I like girls, they like me They look so good in their Seven jeans Want you to be the one and my only I wanna be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) My hands, my hands, my ha-, uh, my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) You see I got this problem, I need help tryin' to solve it 'cause meeting after meeting and I'm still a cookie-holic You can hide em, I'm-a find them, on the counter, in the closet And I'll say I ain't do it with my face covered in chocolate My girl be setting booby traps to catch me eating Scoobie snacks I left crumbs in the bed once but I told her I was through with that She still don't be believing me and I guess that I'm cool with that But I got a sweet tooth that'll never come loose And the truth of the matter is (The-Dream:) I like girls, they like me They look so good in their Seven jeans Want you to be the one and my only I wanna be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) My hands, my hands, my ha-, uh, my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti, Italianos And I never turn down some Oreos if you got those Butter Pecan, Puerto Rican, or them Oatmeal Raisin Asians Hazelnut Brazilians, Macadamia Caucasians Double stuffed or thin mint, it don't matter you getting it Cause I got a sweet tooth that'll never come loose And the fact of the matter is (The-Dream:) I like girls, they like me They look so good in their Seven jeans Want you to be the one and my only I wanna be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) My hands, my hands, my ha-, uh, my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) I'm a monster for these cookies, I'm a beast for the treats An animal for the crackers, head to feet they so damn sweet Can't keep my hands, my hands, my ha- uh my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) And there you have it, I tried my best I went to Cookie Anonymous... I guess I'm a failure I can't seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar but it is what it is Freak |
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from Gym Class Heroes - Cookie Jar [Feat. The-Dream] [single] (2008)
You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid
I'm not the one who would jump the gun If I had proof, I'd take off my shades And be blinded by the sun One lie, two lies, I shoulda said shoe flies Shame on me, I usually see through lies Said you loved me, yeah right, I thought we were air tight You were playing foul, It was far from a fair fight I hung onto your every word, sweetest shit I ever heard I even made you pinky swear just so I was reassured The rumors started gettin back, that so and so was hittin' that Silly me for being such a 'natic for that kitty cat You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid I'm not the one who would jump the gun If I had proof, I'd take off my shades And be blinded by the sun You said you were in love but the games you played I hope that you're having fun You see I need you to take off my shades And be blinded by the sun Three lies, four lies, you shoulda been a tour guide The way you led me on, knowing I was one of four guys Said you loved me, okay, where were you the other day? Your car was parked at 38th but you were at your mothers place? Your mother lives on Broadway, I followed you all day I called but you ignored it when you kissed him in the hallway Call me crazy, call me odd, call me what you want to But Karma is a bitch, I pray to God she always haunts you You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid I'm not the one who would jump the gun If I had proof, I'd take off my shades And be blinded by the sun You said you were in love but the games you played I hope that you're having fun You see I need you to take off my shades And be blinded by the sun I wear my sunglasses so I can, so I can I wear my sunglasses so I can, so I can I wear my sunglasses so I can, so I can I wear my sunglasses so I can, so I can You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid I'm not the one who would jump the gun If I had proof, I'd take off my shades And be blinded by the sun You said you were in love but the games you played I hope that you're having fun You see I need you to take off my shades And be blinded by the sun |
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from Gym Class Heroes - Cookie Jar [Feat. The-Dream] [single] (2008)
Gym Class Heroes
(The-Dream:) Radio killa, killa (Gym Class Heroes:) You know what it is Gym Class Heroes, The Dream It's hard to look innocent when I got cookie crumbs all over my face hehe yeah (The-Dream:) I like girls, they like me They look so good in their Seven jeans Want you to be the one and my only I wanna be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) My hands, my hands, my ha-, uh, my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) You see I got this problem, I need help tryin' to solve it 'cause meeting after meeting and I'm still a cookie-holic You can hide em, I'm-a find them, on the counter, in the closet And I'll say I ain't do it with my face covered in chocolate My girl be setting booby traps to catch me eating Scoobie snacks I left crumbs in the bed once but I told her I was through with that She still don't be believing me and I guess that I'm cool with that But I got a sweet tooth that'll never come loose And the truth of the matter is (The-Dream:) I like girls, they like me They look so good in their Seven jeans Want you to be the one and my only I wanna be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) My hands, my hands, my ha-, uh, my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti, Italianos And I never turn down some Oreos if you got those Butter Pecan, Puerto Rican, or them Oatmeal Raisin Asians Hazelnut Brazilians, Macadamia Caucasians Double stuffed or thin mint, it don't matter you getting it Cause I got a sweet tooth that'll never come loose And the fact of the matter is (The-Dream:) I like girls, they like me They look so good in their Seven jeans Want you to be the one and my only I wanna be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) My hands, my hands, my ha-, uh, my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) I'm a monster for these cookies, I'm a beast for the treats An animal for the crackers, head to feet they so damn sweet Can't keep my hands, my hands, my ha- uh my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar (Gym Class Heroes:) And there you have it, I tried my best I went to Cookie Anonymous... I guess I'm a failure I can't seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar but it is what it is Freak |
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from Post Grad [ost] (2009) | |||||
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from Gym Class Heroes - New Friend Request (UK Single) [digital single] (2006) | |||||
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