Kamis, 06 Oktober 2011
Simple Plan - Can't Keep My Hand Off You
Oh oh oh let’s go
My Fender strat sits all alone
Collecting dust in the corner
I haven’t called any of my friends
I’ve been MIA since last December
My blackberry’s filled up with E-mail
My phone calls goes straight through to voicemail
Cuz on the street, or under the covers
We're stuck like two pieces of velcro
At the park, in the back of my car
It doesn’t matter what I do,
No, I can’t keep my hands off you
(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)
Can’t keep my hands off you
(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)
There’s fungus growing in the icebox
All I got left are Fruit Roll-Ups
My clothes are six months old
But I don’t care, no no no I don’t notice
My bills pile is so high, it is shocking
The repo man just keeps on knocking
Cuz on the street, or under the covers
We're stuck like two pieces of velcro
At the park, in the back of my car
It doesn’t matter what I do,
No, I can’t keep my hands off you
(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)
Can’t keep my hands off you
(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)
Can’t keep my hands off you
Sorry to all my friends and to anyone I offend
But i can’t help it, no i can’t help it
Can’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)
Can’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)
Can’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)
Can’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)
Cuz on the street, or under the covers
We're stuck like two pieces of velcro
At the park, in the back of my car
It don’t matter what I do,
No, I can’t keep my hands off you
(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)
Can’t keep my hands off you
(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)
Can’t keep my hands off you
Jumat, 16 September 2011
Good Charlotte - 1979
Oh oh oh, Oh oh oh
Life was simple,
Roger was working round the clock to make a living
No computers, none of that
He used his two hands
Ignore the cold war
His wife would keep him warm
On the weekends,
He'd load the car up with the kids and they'd go fishing
No need to work an extra job, there's no recession
Damn right he smiled a lot
They lay awake at night so in love
It was a good good year (oh oh oh)
The kids were alright
"Highway To Hell", beat up, "Staying alive" (oh oh oh)
The Clash was on the radio
And Mom and Dad were still in love in 1979
It was a good good year
In the morning,
Robyn always woke up early in the kitchen
She'd make the coffee, pack his lunch, and then she'd kiss him
And he would hold her tight,
When they were newly weds
He'd say maybe,
And she would laugh they knew they'd have another baby
She'd slave away all day until dinner was ready
And they would dance so slow,
To just the way you are
It was a good good year (oh oh oh)
The kids were alright
"Highway To Hell", beat up, "Staying alive" (oh oh oh)
The Clash was on the radio
And Mom and Dad were still in love in 1979
It was a good good year
All the decades and the years have passed
Not every family is built to last
No time can take away these memories
Remember when you said to me that we'd be alright
It was a good good year (oh oh oh)
The kids were alright
"Highway To Hell", beat up, "Staying alive" (oh oh oh)
The Clash was on the radio
And Mom and Dad were still in love in 1979
It was a good good year
Oh oh oh
Disco couldn't survive
With the dream police,
And Rock 'N Roll high (oh oh oh)
Blondie brought "A Heart of Glass"
And Mom and Dad bought their first house in 1979
It was a good good year
It was a good good year
Life was simple,
Roger was working round the clock to make a living
No computers, none of that
He used his two hands
Ignore the cold war
His wife would keep him warm
On the weekends,
He'd load the car up with the kids and they'd go fishing
No need to work an extra job, there's no recession
Damn right he smiled a lot
They lay awake at night so in love
It was a good good year (oh oh oh)
The kids were alright
"Highway To Hell", beat up, "Staying alive" (oh oh oh)
The Clash was on the radio
And Mom and Dad were still in love in 1979
It was a good good year
In the morning,
Robyn always woke up early in the kitchen
She'd make the coffee, pack his lunch, and then she'd kiss him
And he would hold her tight,
When they were newly weds
He'd say maybe,
And she would laugh they knew they'd have another baby
She'd slave away all day until dinner was ready
And they would dance so slow,
To just the way you are
It was a good good year (oh oh oh)
The kids were alright
"Highway To Hell", beat up, "Staying alive" (oh oh oh)
The Clash was on the radio
And Mom and Dad were still in love in 1979
It was a good good year
All the decades and the years have passed
Not every family is built to last
No time can take away these memories
Remember when you said to me that we'd be alright
It was a good good year (oh oh oh)
The kids were alright
"Highway To Hell", beat up, "Staying alive" (oh oh oh)
The Clash was on the radio
And Mom and Dad were still in love in 1979
It was a good good year
Oh oh oh
Disco couldn't survive
With the dream police,
And Rock 'N Roll high (oh oh oh)
Blondie brought "A Heart of Glass"
And Mom and Dad bought their first house in 1979
It was a good good year
It was a good good year
Rabu, 14 September 2011
Good Charlotte - Misery
Take a look around
Don't you see it
See that you are the only real face in the room
No one here has a clue what your feelin'
Don't feel bad
Keep your sadness alive
Look at all these happy people
Living their lives
Look at all these plastic people
There's nothing inside
Look at all these shallow people
Telling their lies
Look at all these empty people, people
Don’t you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
That misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me
Whoa, misery's my companyWhoa, misery is looking for me
Looking for me
The hands are up now
Everybody singing
Everybody’s movin’
They've programe their feelings
their synchronizin'
And criticizin'
Don't feel bad
Keep your sadness alive
Look at all these happy people
Living their lives
Look at all these plastic people
They're dying inside
Look at all these shallow people
Telling their lies
Look at all these empty people, people
Don't you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
That misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me
Whoa, misery's my company
Whoa, misery is looking for me
Don't you know this misery loves me
Don't you know this misery loves me
Don't you know this misery loves me
Don't you know this misery loves me
Loves me
So you're tired of runnin'You're tired of hurting
You're tired of living in their lie
You're tired of listening
You're tired of hurting
Keep your sadness alive, alive, alive
Don't you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
That misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me
Don't you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
Misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me
Whoa, misery's my company
Whoa, misery is looking for me
Senin, 12 September 2011
Good Charlotte - Counting The Day
Wake up, go to workCome home, it's not working
We've been living our whole lives
On a system that is broken
Your words, I hear them
They' re sharp, can't get near them
We've got one lost chance
One more time to make this happen
We've got one time, time to get this right
2 times and you know it's not my style
3's company, just you and me
We need to figure this one out
4 letter words are all you said
5 minutes later we're in bed
Can't count you to love me
But
I can't count the days since you've been gone
Wake up, I come home
I realize that it's not working
You're gone, it echoes
I missed the noise of all our fighting
And you know that I don't mean the words I say
And I know that you don't wanna to stay away
How long I'm gonna be
Counting the days you're gone
We've got one time, time to get this right
2 times and you know it's not my style
3's company, just you and me
We need to figure this one out
4 letter words are all you said
5 minutes later we're in bed
Can't count you to love me
But
I can't count the days since you've been gone
Ever since I saw you
There was no one else
Just you and me, you were all that I could see
But I got this problem
Don't know how to say
What I mean, What I mean...
We've got one time, time to get this right
2 times and you know it's not my style
3's company, just you and me
We need to figure this one out
We've got one time, time to get this right
2 times and you know it's not my style
3's company, just you and me
We need to figure this one out
4 letter words are all you said
5 minutes later we're in bed
Can't count you to love me
But
I can't count the days since you've been gone
Wake up, go to work
Come home, it's not working
We've been living our whole lives
On a system that is broken...
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