Lyrics [game?]

[GirlWithaRoseInHerNee]

This story's getting old.
The home wrecker with a heart of gold.
Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind,
k-k-keep talking, keep this alive.
This story's getting old.
The home wrecker with a heart of gold.
Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind,
no-ow, ow-ow, ow-ow
(Hey! Hey!)
(Hey! Hey!)

Even when theres
n-n-n-nothing worth living for
You're stil, you're s-still worth lying for
No, noone has to kn-oh, kn-oh, kn-oh
And haven't you heard?
The word on the street
I've lost it, called it quits  

[Leowna]

This story's getting old
The home wrecker with the heart of gold
Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
Keep, k-keep talking
Keep this alive
This story's getting old (This story's getting old)
The home wrecker with the heart of gold
Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind now-ow, ow-ow, ow-ow

This story's getting old
The home wrecker with the heart of gold
Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
Keep, k-keep talking
Keep this alive
This story's getting old (This story's getting old)
The home wrecker with the heart of gold
Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind now-ow, ow-ow, ow-ow
N-n-now, ow-ow, ow-ow [x3]

Stop!

G.I.N.A.S.F.S


I've loved everything about you that hurts,
So let me see your moves,
Let me see your moves,
Lips pressed close to mine
True Blue, but the prince of any failing empire knows that
Everybody wants
Everybody wants to drive on through the night,
If it's the drive back home  

[xBleedingVenom]

Things aren't the same anymore
Some nights they gets so bad
You almost pick up the phooone

Trade baby-blues for wide eyed browns
I sleep with your old shirts
and walk through this house in your shoes,
You know it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you, oh  

[Leowna]

I've already given up on myself twice
Third time is the charm
third time is the charm.
Threw caution to the wind, but I've got a lousy arm.
And I've traced your shadows on the wall now I kiss them
whenever I'm down
whenever I'm down.
Figured on not figuring myself out.  

[xBleedingVenom]

Things aren't the same anymore
Some nights they gets so bad
I almost pick up the phooone

Trade baby-blues for wide eyed browns
I sleep with your old shirts
and walk through this house in your shoes,
You know it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you, woah

Born under a bad sign
But you saved my life
That night on the roof of your hotel
Cross my heart and hope to die,
splinter from the headboard in my eye,
photo-proofed kisses I remember so we-e-e-ell  

[xBleedingVenom]

"Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To Do Today"

Light that smoke, yeah the one for givin' up on me.
And one just cause they'll kill you sooner than my expectations.
To my favorite liar, to my favorite scar (my favorite scar!):
"I could have died with you"
I hope you choke on those words, that kiss, that bottle--confess (so bury me in memory)
Now ash yourself, yeah, out on the insides,
said I loved you but I lied  

[Reldo]

Let’s play this game called “when you catch fire”
I wouldn’t piss to put you out
Stop burning bridges and drive off of them
So I can forget about you

So bury me in memory
His smile’s your rope
So wrap it tight around your throat

 

[xBleedingVenom]

On the drive home
Joke about the kid you used to see and his jealousy
Breaking hearts has never looked so cool
As when you wrap your car around a tree
Your make-up looks so great next to his teeth (his teeth)  

[Leowna]

Let's play this game of when you catch fire.
I wouldn't piss to put you out.
Stop burning bridges and drive off of them so I can forget about you.

So bury me in memory.
He's smile's your rope, so wrap it tight around your throat.  

[Reldo]

So bury me, in memory, around your throat...


BANG THE DOLDRUMS

I wrote a goodbye note
in lipstick on your arm when you passed out...
I couldn't bring myself to call,
except to call it quits.

Best Freinds! Ex-freinds 'till the end!
Better off as lovers, and not the other way around!
Racing through the city, windows down,
in the back, of yellow checkered cards...

 

[Leowna]

You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong

This city says...

Come hell or high water
Well I'm feeling hot and wet
I can't commit to a thing
Be it heart or hospital  

[cinnamilk]

Best friends
Ex-friends til the end
Better off as lovers
And not other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of
Yellow-checkered cars  

[Leowna]

You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong

The tombstones were waiting
They were half-engraved
They knew it was over
Just didn't know the date  

[Kawaiidecoragirl]

And I cast a spell over the west
To make you think of me
The same way I think of you
This is a love song
In my own way
Happily ever after
Below the waist

Best friends
Ex-friends til the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of
Yellow-checkered cars