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BILLY TALENT
"Worker Bees"
March on, worker bees!
Know your enemy!
We take our orders given by the queen
We’re not the killers, we’re the worker bees
If you resist us you will feel our sting
Surrender now before the swarm sets in
Protect the hive from enemies!
Protect the hive from enemies!
Follow the herd mentality!
Can we fight to save our souls?
March on, worker bees!
Know your enemy!
A pollination coming from the west,
And in a flash we will invade your nest
Supply of honey flowing bottomless
Play by our rules or you’ll be powerless
Protect the hive from enemies!
Protect the hive from enemies!
Follow the herd mentality!
Can we fight to save our souls?
And we’ll march… along, with our blindfolds on
And we’ll ride… the rails, with our pistols drawn
Can the Lord… above, forgive what we’ve done?
Can we fight to save our souls?
And we’ll march… along, with our blindfolds on
And we’ll ride… the rails, with our pistols drawn
Can the Lord… above, forgive what we’ve done?
Can we fight to save our souls?
Can we fight to save our souls?
Will we die to save our home?
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Iio - Is it Love
I never knew a love
A love that could be sweeter
No matter what my mind says
Your music gives me fever
The moment that we danced
Your arms felt like a cradle
And when you took my hand
I was no longer able
It never felt so right before
I need to be with you much more
I can't believe this kind of fate
We can runaway...
Is it love?
I'm always in a spell
Even when I sleeping
You're always on my mind
I hope that I'm not dreaming
If I am let me stay asleep
Don't wake me up I feel complete
I never want ! to feel it end
What a lovely moment
I wanna give you my love
Overtime
I wanna make love to you
Overtime
I wanna be right next to you
Overtime
I wanna be in love with you
Overtime
Nelly Furtado-Te Busque
I've been high I've been low
I've been fast I've been slow
I've had nowhere to go
Missed the bus missed the show
I've been down on my luck
I've felt like giving up
My life locked in a trunk
When it hurt way too much
I needed a reason to live
Some love inside me to give
I couldn't rest I had to keep on searching
Te busquй debajo de las piedras y no te encontrй
En la maсana frнa y en la noche te busquй
Hasta enloquecer
Pero tъ llegaste a mi vida como una luz
Sanando las heridas de mi corazуn
Haciйndome sentir vivo otra vez.
I've been too sad to speak and too tired to eat
Been too lonely to sing the devil cut off my wings
I've been hurt by my past but I feel the future
In my dreams and it lasts I wake up I'm not sure
I wanted to find the light something just didn't feel right
I needed an answer to end all my searching
I look in the mirror the picture's getting clearer
I wanna be myself but does the world really need her
I ache for this earth
I stopped going to church
See God in the trees makes me fall to my knees
My depression keeps building like a cup overfilling
My heart so rigid I keep it in the fridge
It hurts so bad that I can't dry my eyes
Cuz they keep on refillin' with the tears that I cry...
There are many lyrics that i soo love and it`s just as if write exactly for me 
autumn by paolo nutini
autumn leaves under frozen souls,
hungry hands turing soft and old,
my hero crying as we stood out their in the cold,
like these autumn leaves i dont have nothing to hold.
handsome smiles wearing handsome shoes,
too young to say, though i swear he knew,
and i hear him singing while he sits there in his chair,
while these autumn leaves float around everywhere.
and i look at you, and i see me,
making noise so restlessly,
but now its quiet and i can hear you sing,
'my little fish dont cry, my little fish dont cry.'
autumn leaves how fading now,
that smile that ive lost, well ive found some how,
because you still live on in my fathers eyes,
these autumn leaves, all these autumn leave, all these autumn leaves are yours tonite.
dollskin - toadies
In the middle of a house, in the middle of nowhere
Bodies glide from room to room
I hate these walls
They speak to me
Hey skin like a doll
You're no friend of the family
Catch that light
It falls in suble patterns
It crawls in and tells them when their time is up
And when it's over
He takes her hand, and he kisses her cheek
She's a doll, oh yeah she's his spitting image
Where have you gone
You're still a part of me
Hey skin like a doll
You're no friend of the family
Catch that light
It falls in suble patterns
It crawls in and tells them when their time is up
And now it's over
Where have you gone
You're still a part of me
human sacrifice - sweetbox
Do you still remember when you promised me the perfect love
And I gave you everything and still you said it wasn’t enough
When you hit me verbally put me on my knees and blamed it on me
And I’d swallow it down
I let you break my wings chose to become your caged up bird
Ate your bull shit promises and cherished every fucking word
Now like a freedom phoenix burning from a rising sun
Here is my vindication
Alright, okay
You’re gonna get a taste of my heartbreak
Right now, today
I’m gonna make you regret all your dirty ways
Alright, okay
You’re gonna get a taste of my heartbreak
Right now, today
I’m gonna make you become my human sacrifice
Let’s go back into the time you stained my heart like merlot wine
Didn’t care if I was sick you left me alone to cry and die
Your human sacrifice alone in your church of love and lies
I did not forget
I’m back with ammunition on a mission that will make you pay
Back with a bazooka and a bullet where I wrote your name
Risen up from the ashes ready for my justice day
Here I come for you
and last, but not least,
suicide note - johnette napolitano
Every night
You wrote another line
With a bloody, borken, bottle
And every day
You wish it away
Why don't you pull the pin
On that grenade
You cuddle
I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man
I wanted to believe
As I watched your world
Crumble in your hands
I wanted to believe
As you raised your glass
To your last stand
And I wanted to believe
You would win
The war in your head
That I did not understand
That I did not understand
Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man
Artist: Plan B
Album: Who Needs Actions When You Got Words
Year: 2006
Title: Who Needs Actions When You Got Words
Intro
When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo (who needs actions)
1st Verse
Who needs actions when you got words that aint afraid to get physical, its just that i hit harder when i spit on the verse, coz im a sick spitter, spit so sick that it hurts, so sick of spittin i can even spit in reverse, still you can step up to my face if thats the way that you feel, throw a punch, i'll throw one back an show you one for real, lost a lot of so-called mates since i signed this record deal, one more wanker bringin hate wont matter now i'm payin bills, no stayin still waitin for a giro, feelin so frustrated i could stab someone in the eye wiv a biro, havin to drive slow everytime i see the 5 0, coz theres a nine bar of skunk in my trunk an its lipo, used to shot the high grade pen so im used to cats that beg for scraps an cat crack that dont make sense. Kai was true due even when you go to great lengths, i see through you like glass and fake friends.
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.
Verse 2
Sticks an stones break bones but what i say'll hurt you worse, leavin you feelin dead an buried like your 6 feet under earth, an if actions speaker louder than words how comes i hear you hatin but i never see you burst, you just vex, coz you just wish you were Ariah, you cant mix with any people for your set like i can, pick up a mic hand, set the crowd alight man, shine so fuckin brightly they think its day wen its night man its right man, you can't deny i've got talent, it's jealousy, you only hatin coz you havnt, the more i blow the more you hate me wiv a passion, bitches suck on my dick an people follow me like fashion, well I dont believe the hype, well thats all it is an nuttin else, but i dont need the hype the words are alright to sell themselves, coz the words are written from the heart thats why theyre felt, an you'll be eatin yours, an mine are flyin off the shelf.
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.
Verse 3
I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv spit from my tongue, than goin on a killin spree an livin life on the run, even if sometimes i do feel like gettin a gun an runnin up on everyone who hated me from day one, but whats the point in that, its ironic where the point be at, haters from the heart, still the head is where i point the gat, imagine how your face looks as i cock it back, pull the trigger imagine how your face looks after that, but it aint worth it bro, hey yo i aint thick even though i hear it teens say it too much it makes me sick, come across so many fools dont make me wanna switch, i wont ruin my career just coz you said some shit, i'll dead you quick, on the mics if you keep on beefin, think your gettin to me, na blood you aint even, i'm a leave it so i maintain a cool balance, an you mean nuttin to me, thats poor balance
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright,(an thats on a real tip) put my fists up ready to fight,(its time for Plan B) but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words,(yeah an thats it) an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.Who needs actions when you got, you got words.
Outro
You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got, you got words,
You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got words
Sugarcult - Pretty girl
Pretty girl is suffering,
while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out
what his intentions were about
And that's what you get for falling again
you can never get him outta your head
And that's what you get for falling again
you can never get him outta your head
chorus:
Its the way that he makes you feel
its the way that he kisses you
its the way that he makes you fall in love
She's beautiful as usual
with bruises on her ego and
her killer instinct tells her to
be aware of evil men
And that's what you get for falling again
you can never get him outta your head
And that's what you get for falling again
you can never get him outta your head
Chorus
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
Pretty girl is suffering
while he confesses everthing
pretty soon she'll figure out
you can never get him outta your head
its the way that he makes you cry
its the way that he's in your mind
its the way that he makes you fall in love
Its the way that he makes you feel
its the way that he kisses you
its the way that he makes you fall in love, love
James Morrison - The Pieces Don't Fit Anymore 
I've been twisting and turning in a space that's too small
I've been drawing the line and watching it fall
You've been closing me in , closing the space in my heart
Watching us fading and watching us fall apart
Well I can't explain why it's not enough
Coz I gave it all to you
And if you leave me now
Oh just leave me now
It's the better thing to do
It's time to surrender
It's been too long pretending
There's no use in trying
When the pieces don't fit anymore
Oh, don't misunderstand how I feel
Coz I've tried, yes I've tried
Still I don't know why
No I don't know why
Why I can't explain why it's not enough
Coz I gave it all to you
And if you leave me now
Oh just leave me now
It's the better thing to do
It's time to surrender
It's been too long pretending
There's no use in trying
When the pieces don't fit anymore
The pieces don't fit anymore
You pulled me under so I had to give in
Such a beautiful mess that's breaking my skin
Well I'll hide all the bruises; I'll hide all the damage that's done
But I show how I'm feeling until all the feeling has gone
Well I can't explain why it's not enough
Coz I gave it all to you
And if you leave me now
Oh just leave me now
It's the better thing to do
It's time to surrender
It's been too long pretending
There's no use in trying
When the pieces don't fit anymore
The pieces don't fit anymore
Ipagpatawad Mo - VST and Company
Ipagpatawad mo, aking kapangahasan
binibini ko, sana’y maintindihan
alam kong kailan lang tayo nagkatagpo
ngunit parang sa ‘yo, ayaw nang lumayo
ipagtawad mo, ako ma’y naguguluhan
‘Di ka masisi na ako ay pagtakhan
‘di na dapat ako pagtiwalaan
alam kong kailan lang tayo nagkatagpo
ngunit parang sa ‘yo, ayaw nang lumayo
ipagpatawad mo, minahal kita agad
Aah, minahal kita agad
aah, minahal kita agad
ipagpatawad mo, oh hoh
oh…hoh, woh…
(minahal kita…., aah)
(kay tagal-tagal…., aah)
sana nama’y ipagpatawad mo
ang malabis na kabilisan ko
ngunit ang lahat ng ito’y totoo
(Ipagpatawad mo)
aah minahal kita agad
(ipagpatawad mo)
aah minahal kita agad
(ipagpatawad mo)
aah, woh woh woh woh…
(ipagpatawad mo)
ipagpatawad mo,
ipagpatawad mo, hoh
(minahal kita agad, aah)
(ipagpatawad mo) aah
(ipagpatawad mo) aah
(ipagpatawad mo) aah . . .
Paolo Nutini - Last Request
Slow down, Lie down,
Remember it's just you and me.
Don't sell out, bow out,
Remember how this used to be.
I just want you closer,
Is that alright?
Baby let's get closer tonight
(chorus:)
Grant my last request,
And just let me hold you.
Don't shrug your shoulders,
Lay down beside me.
Sure I can accept that we're going nowhere,
But one last time just go there,
Lay down beside me
Oh, I've found, that I'm bound
To wander down that one way road.
And I realise all about your lies
But I'm no wiser than the fool I was before.
I just want you closer,
Is that alright?
Baby let's get closer tonight
[chorus]
Oh, baby, baby, baby,
Tell me how can, how can this be wrong?
[chorus x2]
Yeah, lay down beside me.
One last time let's go there,
Lay down beside me
Blur- No distance left to run
Its over
You dont need to tell me
I hope youre with someone who makes you
Feel safe in your sleeping tonight
I wont kill myself, trying to stay in your life
I got no distance left to run
When you see me
Please turn your back and walk away
I dont want to see you
Cos I know the dreams that you keep is wearing me
When your coming down, think of me here
I got no distance left to run
Its over, I knew it would end this way
I hope youre with someone who makes you feel
That this life is the night
And it settles down, stays around
Spends more time with you
I got no distance left to run
Panic! At The Disco- "Build God, Then We'll Talk"
It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Yeah (Yeah)
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
FALL OUT BOY - GOLDEN
How cruel is the golden rule?
When the lives we lived are only golden-plated
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me
And though I carry karats for everyone to see
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raised their babies
To stay away from me
Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams
Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my tears
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me)
And though I carry karats for everyone to see (everyone to see)
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raised their babies
To stay away from me
And pray they don't grow up to be me
FALL OUT BOY - SENDING POSTCARDS FROM A PLANE CRASH (WISH YOU WERE HERE)
I am such a sucker
And I'm always the last to know
My insides are copper
And I'd kill to make them gold
Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city
So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets
Every friend we ever had in common
I will sever the tie with you
You can thank your lucky stars
That everything i wish for will never come true
When you go, I will forget everything about you
I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you
Turn this up I'll tune you out
Another night alone in the city
Fake it like you matter- cause that's the biggest secret you have to keep
FALL OUT BOY - THE PROS AND CONS OF BREATHING
Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand
Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again
And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you
I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)...
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
Stood on my roof and tried to see you
forgetting about me
Hide the details I don't want to know a thing
I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret
My pen is the barrel of the gun.
Remind me which side you should be on
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
Stood on my roof and tried to see you
forgetting about me
Hide the details I don't want to know a thing
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.
I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...
I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
FALL OUT BOY - YOU'RE CRASHING BUT YOU'RE NO WAVE
The D.A. is dressed to the nines.
In the mirror he practices all his lines.
To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor.
I'm guessing that he read the morning paper.
The headline reads, "The Man Hangs, But The Jury Doesn't".
And everyone's looking for relief.
United States versus disbelief.
Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle.
Clear your throat and face the world.
The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls.
Only breathing with the aid of denial.
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)
He glances at his peers sitting, seven to twelve,
Stacked on one to six.
The gallery is hushed.
Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado.
The city sleeps in a cell not withstanding what we all know.
Hang on a rope or bated breath.
Whichever you prefer.
And everyone's looking for relief.
A bidding war for an old friend's grief.
The cause, the kid, the cause, the charm and the curse.
Not a word that could make you comprehend.
Too well dressed for the witness stand.
The press prays for whichever headline's worse.
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)
Fresh pressed suit and tie.
Unimpressed birds sing and die.
Can talk my way out of anything.
The foreman reads the verdict:
"In the above entitled actions we find the defendant,
Guilty..."
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic?
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)
FALL OUT BOY - GOLDEN
How cruel is the golden rule?
When the lives we lived are only golden-plated
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me
And though I carry karats for everyone to see
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raised their babies
To stay away from me
Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams
Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my tears
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me)
And though I carry karats for everyone to see (everyone to see)
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raised their babies
To stay away from me
And pray they don't grow up to be me
FALL OUT BOY - SENDING POSTCARDS FROM A PLANE CRASH (WISH YOU WERE HERE)
I am such a sucker
And I'm always the last to know
My insides are copper
And I'd kill to make them gold
Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city
So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets
Every friend we ever had in common
I will sever the tie with you
You can thank your lucky stars
That everything i wish for will never come true
When you go, I will forget everything about you
I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you
Turn this up I'll tune you out
Another night alone in the city
Fake it like you matter- cause that's the biggest secret you have to keep
FALL OUT BOY - THE PROS AND CONS OF BREATHING
Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand
Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again
And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you
I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)...
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
Stood on my roof and tried to see you
forgetting about me
Hide the details I don't want to know a thing
I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret
My pen is the barrel of the gun.
Remind me which side you should be on
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
Stood on my roof and tried to see you
forgetting about me
Hide the details I don't want to know a thing
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.
I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.
I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...
I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But know that I could crush you with my voice
FALL OUT BOY - YOU'RE CRASHING BUT YOU'RE NO WAVE
The D.A. is dressed to the nines.
In the mirror he practices all his lines.
To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor.
I'm guessing that he read the morning paper.
The headline reads, "The Man Hangs, But The Jury Doesn't".
And everyone's looking for relief.
United States versus disbelief.
Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle.
Clear your throat and face the world.
The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls.
Only breathing with the aid of denial.
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)
He glances at his peers sitting, seven to twelve,
Stacked on one to six.
The gallery is hushed.
Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado.
The city sleeps in a cell not withstanding what we all know.
Hang on a rope or bated breath.
Whichever you prefer.
And everyone's looking for relief.
A bidding war for an old friend's grief.
The cause, the kid, the cause, the charm and the curse.
Not a word that could make you comprehend.
Too well dressed for the witness stand.
The press prays for whichever headline's worse.
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)
Fresh pressed suit and tie.
Unimpressed birds sing and die.
Can talk my way out of anything.
The foreman reads the verdict:
"In the above entitled actions we find the defendant,
Guilty..."
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic?
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket.
Baby boy can't lift his headache head.
Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)
NATASHA BEDINGFIELD
"Unwritten"
I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Oh, oh, oh
I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
Bon Jovi - Its My Life
This ain't a song for the broken-hearted
No silent prayer for the faith-departed
I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd
You're gonna hear my voice
When I shout it out loud
Chorus:
It's my life
It's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just wanna live while I'm alive
It's my life
This is for the ones who stood their ground
For Tommy and Gina who never backed down
Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake
Luck ain't even lucky
Got to make your own breaks
Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life
Better stand tall when they're calling you out
Don't bend, don't break, hell, don't back down
Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life
one of the recent lyrics i really love.
wilma burgess "i don't see me in your eyes anymore"
I don't see me in your eyes anymore
Oh why can't I make them shine as before
I don't see you or your heart in a kiss
When you should sigh you're mine you resist
There was a time life was mine love was life was ecstasy
But now I doubt what the outcome will be
I pray you'll say I'm the one you adore
Then I'll see me in your eyes as before
There was a time...
SEAL - LOVES DIVINE
Then the rainstorm came over me
And I felt my spirit break
I had lost all of my belief you see
And realize my mistake
But time through a prayer to me
And all around me became still
I need love, love's divine
Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind
Give me love, loves is what I need to help me know my name
Through the rainstorm came sanctuary
And I felt my spirit fly
I had found all of my reality
I realize what it takes
'Cause I need love, love's divine
Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind
Give me love, loves is what I need to help me know my name
Oh I don't bet [don't bet], don't pray [don't pray]
Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake
'Cause love can help me know my name
Well I try to say there's nothing wrong
But inside I felt me lying all alone
But the message here was plain to see
Believe me.
'Cause I need love, love's divine
Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind
Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name
Oh I, don't bend [don't bend], don't break [don't break]
Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake
'Cause love can help me know my name
Love can help me know my name.
Thursday- "War All The Time"
Standing on the edge of the Palisades' Cliffs
In the shadow of the skyline very far away
Like a lightning rod that couldn’t pull the storm from me
I was 5 years old, my best friend's older brother died
He fell from these cliffs
The river washed him away, the current pulled him downstream
And our lives float in the headlines, so we park these cars
Parent’s garage
Listen to the lullaby
Of carbon monoxide
War all of the time
In the shadow of the New York skyline
We grew up too fast, falling apart
Like the ashes of American flags
If the sun doesn't rise
We'll replace it with an H-bomb explosion
A painted jail cell of light in the sky
Like three-mile-island nightmares on TVs that sing us to sleep
They burn on and on like an oil field
Or a memory of what it felt like
To burn on and on and not just fade away
All those nights in the basement, the kids are still screaming
On and on and on and on
War all of the time
In the shadow of the New York skyline
We grew up too fast, falling apart
Like the ashes of American flags
And we’re blowing in the wind
We don’t know where to land
So we kiss like little kids
We used to be very tall buildings
We’ve been falling for so long
Now your eyes are a sign on the edge of town
They offer a welcome when you are leaving
War all of the time
In the shadow of the New York skyline
We grew up too fast, falling apart
Like the ashes of American flags
The pieces fall it’s like a last day parade
And the fires in our streets start to rage,
So wave to those people who long to wave back
from the fabric of a flag that sang "love all of the time"
War all the time, war all the time
All of the time
War all the time, war all the time
All of the time
All of the time
War all of the time
War all of the time
War all of the time
War all of the time
good job 
good job
thanks, I can go on and post all of Thursday's lyrics 
Geoff is brilliant 
BTW I love Fall Out Boy's lyrics...and their music in general 