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They say the wind is everyone that you’ve ever loved
Grazing their lips upon your cheek— The Morning Of - Reverie
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You’re batting your eyelashes in one direction
And it makes you giddy like a schoolgirl
And it makes you coo like a dove
What’s wrong with that? what’s wrong with that?
Pull those socks over your knees
Pull that plaid skirt over your thighs
Don’t show too much now
Leave some for the imagination
It’s not what you say
It’s how you say it
It’s not what you say
Hey, hey!
She’s hip and he’s hip
Jawbreaker as the soundtrack
He’s asking you on a date for the rest of your life
If I saw the screen today that I would be a fan
That is as lucky as love gets
Pompadour put on your hat and then tie your shoes
You’ll take your time today
The end is sweet— Piebald - Giddy Like A School Girl
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I Couldn’t Love You by Cursive
It’s a game of fetch
We’ll never win
You throw me out
It brings us back
You throw me out again
Loves an affliction
No, it’s a cure
It’s a contradiction that harms and heals
Adores and abhors
I couldn’t love you anymore
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It’s For The Best by Straylight Run
And I've become content with this life that I lead,
Where I drink to much and don't believe in much of anything,
And I lie to myself,
And say it's for the best,
We're moving forward,
But holding ourselves back,
And we're waiting on something that will never come,
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Family Tradition by Senses Fail
I try to be the one that everybody loves
Where has that gotten me?
I tear myself to shreds to prove that I’m someone
That I could never be
Now these unsightly marks define me
So help me
Please someone come quick
I think I am losing it
Forgive me I inherited this
From a stranger I’ll never miss
I’m sick
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Someone please!
Please write a script that’s made for me
that appeals to people listening to this cd
I got a wish, I got a wish
that all of this was something special
I need a drink, I need a pill
no wait, I was over two years sober
But this guy, he said that I was on drugs
I should give some money to that bitchOr I could just get a real fucking job
I am a prick, look at me go
I can get lucky playing some shows, I’m a bitch
Ima go get some new expensive shit
Oh man I hurt,
Emotions they suck
But ill just tell people, “I don’t give a fuck about that shit”Ain’t nobody fucking with me, man
Ain’t nobody fucking with meRancid is the sound of my voice
Croaking it’s drama across an orchestra of friendly faces
Singing along with their dying concern
Rancid is the sound of my voice
Croaking it’s drama across an orchestra of friendly faces
Singing along with their dying concern to my bullshitWhere did our honor go?
I think I know
We’ve all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties
Where did my money go?
I spent it on blow
You know that I fucked all my homies’ ho’s
Where did our morals go?
I left them in Cabo
My parents can pay for the abortion, you knowWho has a plan?
We hold out our hands in hope for a free ride to successful endeavorsThe weak are the liars, the strong think too much
I am too cynical to say I don’t give a fuck
The weak are the liars, the strong think too much
I am too cynical to say I don’t give a fuckI need money
I need clothes
I need women
I need blowSomething is very fucking wrong
Resting your head on your best friend’s sister’s shoulder
Your mother’s job is to fuck all your neighbors
Bodies thrusting to the beat of our shameWhere did our honor go?
I think I know
We’ve all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties
where did my money go?
I spent it on blow
You know that I fucked all my homies’ ho’s
Where did our morals go?
I left them in Cabo
My parents can pay for the abortion, you knowWho has a plan?
We hold out our hands in hope for a free ride to successful endeavorsGive my regards to all you shady fucks
Thorn in my fucking sideLoyalty
Honesty
Trust
Respect
Humility
SincerityWe are all so full of fucking shit
We are all so full of fucking shit— People You Know by Dance Gavin Dance
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Raise your hand if the system has missed you
Your money ain’t going as far as it used to— Rock Solid by Dance Gavin Dance
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Artist Rendering Of Me by Poison The Well
I could never swallow your false ideals
Of a lifeless happy ending.
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There is no love just appetite
And its consequences keep you up at night.
Appetite is lust at best
And it’s up to us to figure out the rest.— The Ghost Of St. Valentine by Bayside
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She Loves Me So by Anthony Green
Just keep those lonely hands in yours pockets
And fold away all your best clothes
I’m only truly happy if I know
She loves me so
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A Dead Person Breathed On Me! by Forgive Durden
I’ve got shovels for my hands.
Anchors for my legs.
Wings jut out my shoulder blades.
I can go anywhere.
But I can’t go anywhere.
I’m trapped in a mirror.
And you’re certainly no hammer.
Like the fiery sun,
Whose touch nothing outruns
But the craters of the arctic moon,
My burning eyes are after you.
So add another notch.
In your painted town I’ll rot.
As another nameless block.
What’s learned won’t quickly be forgot.
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I’d rather live, than live forever.
— The Comedown by Bring Me The Horizon
