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“Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted... unbidden... it will stir... open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us... guides us... passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love... the clarity of hatred... and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion maybe we'd know some kind of peace... but we would be hollow... Empty rooms shuttered and dank. Without passion we'd be truly dead.”

- Joss Whedon -


One Week - Barenaked Ladies

It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"
Five days since you laughed at me saying
"Get that together come back and see me"
Three days since the living room
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry


Hold it now and watch the hoodwink
As I make you stop, think
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss
I like the sushi
'cause it's never touched a frying pan
Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes
Big like LeAnn Rimes
Because I'm all about value
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through
Gonna make a break and take a fake
I'd like a stinkin achin shake
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavours
Gotta see the show, cause then you'll know
The vertigo is gonna grow
Cause it's so dangerous,
you'll have to sign a waiver

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Threw your arms in the air
and said "You're crazy"
Five days since you tackled me
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees
It's been three days since the afternoon
You realized it's not my fault
not a moment too soon
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
And now I sit back and wait til you say you're sorry


Chickity China the Chinese chicken
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'
Watchin' X-Files with no lights on
We're dans la maison
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one
Like Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic
Like Sting I'm tantric
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy

Like Kurasawa I make mad films
Okay, I don't make films
But if I did they'd have a Samurai
Gonna get a set a' better clubs
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon
'Cause the cartoon has got the boom anime babes
That make me think the wrong thing

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Tryin' hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of losing my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Dropped your arms to your sides
and said "I'm sorry"
Five days since I laughed at you and said
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do"
Three days since the living room
We realized we're both to blame,
but what could we do?
Yesterday you just smiled at me
Cause it'll still be two days till we say we're sorry

It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry

Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie​
 
1. love that song
2. love love love love love love love Joss
3. Think I'll keep me some Minx, if there was ever any doubt before
 
1. love that song
2. love love love love love love love Joss
3. Think I'll keep me some Minx, if there was ever any doubt before

;) Should never be doubt, I love to be kept Pretty....especially by Pretty.

I just found my way of perfectly describing my point when I heard it on the radio today :)
 
;) Should never be doubt, I love to be kept Pretty....especially by Pretty.

I just found my way of perfectly describing my point when I heard it on the radio today :)

And here I was worried you'd forgotten me

and yeah, I was wondering if this was linked to recent posts ;) since it certainly did seem to go with your theme
 
And here I was worried you'd forgotten me

and yeah, I was wondering if this was linked to recent posts ;) since it certainly did seem to go with your theme

:eek: Forgotten you?! How could I do that?!

Lol well...it's linked now *giggles*

Only on for a little, I've been so busy that since I've returned to Lit, I'm only here for seconds before I have to leave. This whole time, Leo and I have only gotten to have one real conversation and a few seconds of 'Hi' and 'Bye' convos :(

Tomorrow is sadly another early start and it's already 2am! PM me if you wanna and I can reply when I get another second :(

:kiss:
 
Nine In The Afternoon
by panic at the disco

Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know,
Now we're feeling so good.

Picking up things we shouldn't read,
Looks like the end of history as we know,
It's just the end of the world.

Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as love, you could, you can.

Into a place, where thoughts can bloom,
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon ,
And we know that it could be,
And we know that it should,
And you know that you feel it too,
'Cause it's nine in the afternoon.

And your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon .

Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good.

Back to the street,
Down to our feet,
Losing the feeling of feeling unique,
Do you know what I mean?

Back to the place,
Where we used to say,
Man it feels good to feel this way,
Now I know what I mean.

Back to the street, back to the place,
Back to the room where it all began,
Back to the room where it all began,
'Cause it's nine in the afternoon.

And your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it's nine in the afternoon.

Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it's nine in the afternoon,

Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it's nine in the afternoon.
 
My song of the day: Dig for Fire

This song...it might not be sexual, it might not be whatever you're looking for, but to ME, it's the song of the day. It's the one that sort of comes up to me when things are shitty... pats me on the shoulder, smiles, and asks me if I want to go for a walk. and then we wind up running like fools around town, totally forgetting whatever blues were troubling me moments before.

And it reminds me that what we are searching for, we need to WORK to get. but that work doesn't have to disparage you. It might take a long time to find what you're searching for, but to always be there for your search. Never let it up. and smile!

(BTW, I'm really drunk right now. but that just means I'm extra truthful about myself and cant stop fucking typing. Anyway, enjoy.)

The Pixies: Dig for Fire
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o2dBsBW9yjY

There is this old woman, she lives down the road
You can often find her kneeling inside of her hole
And I often ask her "Are you looking for the mother lode?"
No, no my child, this is not my desire and then she said

"I'm digging for fire
I'm digging for fire
I'm digging for fire
I'm digging for fire"

There is this old man who has spent so much of his life sleeping
That he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years
He resides, on a beach, in a town where I am going to live
And I often ask him "Are you looking for the mother lode?"
No, no my child, this is not my desire and then he said

"I'm digging for fire
I'm digging for fire
I'm digging for fire
I'm digging for fire"

I'm digging for fire fire fire
I'm digging for fire
I'm digging for fire, for fire, for fire
I'm digging for, for fire
 
Not my usual style, in fact, not my style at all...I got a text message from my supervisor this morning who said this song reminded him of me...he was all embarrassed, it was totally cute!

That's right...I still got it ;)


Bless The Broken Road - Rascal Flatts

I set out on a narrow way, many years ago
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road
But I got lost a time or two
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through
I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you

Every long lost dream led me to where you are
Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms
This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you
Yes He did

I think about the years I spent, just passing through
I'd like to have the time I lost, and give it back to you
But you just smile and take my hand
You've been there, you understand
It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true

Every long lost dream led me to where you are
Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms
This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you

But now I'm just rolling home into my lover's arms
This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you

That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you​
 
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The Remedy by Jason Mraz

Well I saw fireworks from the freeway
And behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away
'Cause you were born on the fourth of july, freedom ring
Now something on the surface it stinks
I said something on the surface
Really kind of makes me nervous
Who says that you deserve this
And what kind of god would serve this?
We will cure this dirty old disease
Well if you gots the poison, I've gots the remedy


The remedy is the experience,
It is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy, is that it's serious.
This is a strange enough new play on words
I said that tragedy is how you're gonna spend,
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
When it all amounts to nothing in the end.

I won't worry my life away. [2x]

Well, I heard two men talking on the radio
In a cross fire kind of new reality show
Uncovering the ways to plan the next big attack
Where they were counting down the ways to stab
The brother in the be right back after this
The unavoidable kiss, with the minty fresh
Death breath sure to outlast this catastrophe
Dance with me,
'Cause if you gots the poison,
I've gots the remedy

The remedy is the experience,
This is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy, is that it's serious.
This is a strange enough new play on words
I said the tragedy is how you're gonna spend,
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
When it all amounts to nothing in the end.

I won't worry my life away. [2x]

When I fall in love,
I take my time
There's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mind
You can turn off the sun,
but I'm still gonna shine and I'll tell you why...

Because

The remedy is the experience,
This is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy, is that it's serious.
This is a strange enough new play on words
I said the tragedy is how you're gonna spend,
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
When it all amounts to nothing in the end.

I won't worry my life away...('Cause I won't and I won't and I won't worry my life away...)
 
Practice Makes Perfect
Cute is What we Aim for


So sweet I can hardly speak
Due to such trauma in my teeth
But your body language is telling me that you're worth the pain

So weak I can hardly keep
Shakey legs, holdin' up my feet
But your body language is telling me that I'm not to blame

Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done a few things I regret

But practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
To me.

Wake up at first light, hearing you calling out
For your criminal clothing
that fled the scene
upon being ripped free
Conversation ensued
And I want to do so many things to you
Sip after sip
You insist you're a hit
Sip after sip
Yeah, I swear I can feel it

Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done a few things I regret
I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done what a mother wouldn't want
What a mother wouldn't want in a son

Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done a few things I regret
I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done what a mother wouldn't want
What a mother wouldn't want in a son

Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
To me.
 
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bowling for Soup - Punk Rock 101

She works at hot topic
His heart microscopic
She thinks that its love but to him its sex
He listens to emo but fat mike's his hero
His bank account's zero
What comes next?

Same song different chorus

[Chorus:]
It's stupid, contagious
To be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from punk rock 101
My Dickies, your sweat bands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let's throw up our rock hands for punk rock 101

She bought him a skateboard, a rail slide, his knee tore
He traded it for drums at the local pawn shop
She left him for staring at girls and not caring
When she cried because she thought Bon Jovi broke up

Same song second chorus

[Chorus]

Don't forget to dely...on the very last word

Seven years later he works as a waiter
She married a trucker and he's never there
The story never changes, just the names and faces
Like Tommy and Gina they're living on a prayer

Did you just say that?
I said

[Chorus x2]

It's stupid, contagious (same song different chorus)
To be broke and famous (same song different chorus)
Can someone please save us from punk rock 101
My Dickies, your rock hands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let's shoplift some sweatbands for punk rock 101
 
There'll be plenty of this kind of music in Irish Pubs tonight.

Ronnie Drew and the Dubliners, with Shane MacGowan and the Pogues.

The Irish Rover

On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her.
She'd got several blasts, she'd twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover.

We had one million bales of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three million sides of old blind horses hides,
We had four million barrels of bones.
We had five million hogs, we had six million dogs,
Seven million barrels of porter.
We had eight million bails of old nanny goats' tails,
In the hold of the Irish Rover.

There was awl Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When the ladies lined up for his set
He was tootin' with skill for each sparkling quadrille
Though the dancers were fluther'd and bet
With his sparse witty talk he was cock of the walk
As he rolled the dames under and over
They all knew at a glance when he took up his stance
And he sailed in the Irish Rover

There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee,
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
There was Jimmy McGurk who was scarred stiff of work
And a man from Westmeath called Malone
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
And fighting Bill Tracey from Dover
And your man Mick McCann from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover

We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
And the ship lost it's way in a fog.
And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two,
Just meself and the captain's old dog.
Then the ship struck a rock, oh Lord what a shock
The bulkhead was turned right over
Turned nine times around, and the poor dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover
 
To ring in the New Year, this is a song that I think that sums up how I feel the about the world

Tim Minchin - Not Perfect

This is my Earth
And I live in it
It’s one third dirt
And two thirds water
And it rotates and revolves through space
At rather an impressive pace
And never even messes up my hair
And here’s the really weird thing
The force created by its spin
Is the force that stops the chaos flooding in

This is my Earth
And it’s fine
It’s where I spend the vast majority of my time
It’s not perfect
But it’s mine
It’s not perfect

This is my country
And I live in it
It’s pretty big
And nice to walk on And the bloke who runs my country
Has built a demagoguery
And tought us to be fearful and boring
And the wierdest thing is that he is
Conservative of politics
But really rather radical of eyebrow

This is my country
And it’s fine
It’s where I spend the vast majority of my time
It’s not perfect
But it’s mine
It’s not perfect

This is my house
And I live in it
It’s made of cracks
And photographs
We rent it off a guy who bought it from a guy
Who bought it from a guy
Whose grandad left it to him
And the weirdest thing is that this house
Has locks to keep the baddies out
But they’re mostly used to lock ourselves in

This is my house
And it’s fine
It’s where I spend the vast majority of my time
It’s not perfect
But it’s mine
It’s not perfect
But it's mine

This is my body
And I live in it
It’s 31
And 6 months old
It’s changed a lot since it was new
It’s done stuff it wasn’t built to do
I often try to fill it up with wine
And the weirdest thing about it is
I spend so much time hating it
But it never says a bad word about me

This is my body
And it’s fine
It’s where I spend the vast majority of my time
It’s not perfect
But it’s mine
It’s not perfect

This is my brain
And I live in it
It’s made of love
And bad song lyrics
It’s tucked away behind my eyes
Where all my screwed up thoughts can hide
Cos God forbid I hurt somebody
And the weirdest thing about a mind
Is that every answer that you find
Is the basis of a brand new cliché

This is my brain
And it’s fine
It’s where I spend the vast majority of my time
It’s not perfect
But it’s mine
It’s not perfect
I’m not quite sure I’ve worked out how to work it
It’s not perfect
But it’s mine
 
It's Always Summertime (here in my mind)
by Sarah Gregory and the Gregory brothers

It's always summertime
Here in my miiiiind
When
I think of how we were when we went out, so very

Happy together
Not afraid of foreverrrrrr
But you changed your mind

In life revised you never went away--ay
I'm yours, you're mine, we never had to saaaay
Goodbaaiiiiiiiiiye
Goodbaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiye iye iye

It's always wintertime
Here in my miiiiind
When
I think about the way that things turned out, so very

Broken beyond repair
i'm here
and you're theerrrre
cuz you changed your mind

In life revised you never went away--ay
I'm yours, you're mine, we never had to saaaay - aaay - aaay
Goodbaaiiiiiiiiiye
Goodbaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiye - aaiiiiiiiiiye

It's always summertime
In my mind
Until I remember
You changed your mind
Until I remember
Life can't be revised
Until I remember
We said goodbaaaiiiye
 
Long December - Counting Crows


A long December and those reasons to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leaving
Now the days go by so fast

And it's one more day up in the canyons
And it's one more night in Hollywood
If you think that I could be forgiven
I wish you would

The smell of hospitals in winter
And the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters but no pearls
All at once you look across a crowded room
To see the way that light attaches to a girl

And it's one more day up in the canyons
And it's one more night in Hollywood
{ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/bayside-lyrics/a-long-december-lyrics.html }
If you think to come to California
I wish you would

I drove up to Hillside Manor sometime after two am
Talked a little while about the year
I guess the winter makes you laugh a littler slower
Makes you talk a little lower
About the things you could not show her

And it's been a long December
And there's reason to believe maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last time I tried to tell myself to hold on
To these moments as they pass

And it's one more day up in the canyons
And it's one more night in Hollywood
It's been so long since I've seen the ocean
I guess I should
 
Oasis Don't Look Back in Anger

Slip inside the eye of your mind
Don't you know you might find
A better place to play
You said that you'd never been
But all the things that you've seen
Will slowly fade away

So I start a revolution from my bed
'Cause you said the brains I had went to my head
Step outside, summertime's in bloom
Stand up beside the fireplace
Take that look from off your face
You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out

And so Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by
Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody knows, if it's night or day.
Please don't put your life in the hands
Of a Rock 'n Roll band
and throw it all away

Gonna start the revolution from my bed
'Cos you said the brains I had went to my head
Step outside cos summertime's in bloom
Stand up beside the fireplace
Take that look from off your face
You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out

So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as she's walking on by.
My soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by
Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

And So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late and she's walking on by
My soul slides away, but don't look back in anger, don't look back in anger
I heard you say

At least not today.
 

Situations

by Escape the Fate

Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes

I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh, it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.

The frustration it's a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
"It's way too full," she said
"Once you have me you'll always come back."

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.

I know you love to resist
and all it takes is a kiss
and you just love to hate me.

You know you love all the lies
so don't act surprised
that I just love to hate you.

I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who love to hate. [Panting]

(Whoa) Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your latest fashion

Darling (leave me) what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me (darling) go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your favorite passion
 
Don't Stand So Close
The Police


Young teacher, the subject, of school girl fantasy
She wants him, so badly, knows what she wants to be
Inside him, there's no room, this girl's an open page
Bookmark in, she's so close now, this girl is half his age

Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me

Her friends are, so jealous, you know how bad girls get
Sometimes it's not so easy, to be the teacher's pet
Temptation, frustration, so bad it makes him cry
Wet bus stop, she's waiting, his car is warm and dry

Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me

Loose talk in, the classroom, to hurt they try and try
Strong words in, the staffroom, the accusations fly
It's no use, he sees her, he starts to shake and cough
Just like the, old man in, that book by Nabakov

Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
 
For those familiar with Fallout 3

Vault 101
Kirby Krackle

Vault 101, Vault 101
I've seen the lights, I've seen the lights of Megaton
I shut it off, I turned it off
An atom bomb they worshipped on but not enough

I've got the skills to keep me out of danger
Would you believe it that I almost drowned?
While crossing a bridge and shot at by some Raiders
You know they're making it hard for me
And in a world gone mad, I've got to believe
I've got to believe there's something better
Like a tidal wave, that grows underneath
That no one can see until it rises above

Vault 101, Vault 101
I walk the roads while burning 'neath the Wasteland sun
I trade the past for bottle caps
Way of the gun, a PipBoy's work is never done

I've got the skills to keep me out of danger
Would you believe it that I almost drowned?
While crossing a bridge and shot at by some Raiders
You know they're making it hard for me
And in a world gone mad, I've got to believe
I've got to believe there's something better
Like a tidal wave, that grows underneath
That no one can see until it rises above

You'll find what you're made of
Don't you, when it's only you?
And in a world gone mad, I've got to believe
And in a world gone mad, I've got to believe
I've got to believe it's getting better
Like a tidal wave, that grows underneath
That no one can see until it rises
And you'll find what you're made of
Don't you, when it's only you?
And in a world gone mad, I've got to believe​
 
She Wolf
Shakira

SOS she's in disguise
SOS she's in disguise
There's a she wolf in disguise
Coming out, coming out, coming out

A domesticated girl, that's all you ask of me
Darling it is no joke, this is lycanthropy
The moon's awake now, with eyes wide open
My body's craving, so feed the hungry

I've been devoting myself to you Monday to Monday and Friday to Friday
Not getting enough retribution or decent incentives to keep me at it
I'm starting to feel just a little abused
Like a coffee machine in an office (ah)
So I'm gonna go somewhere closer
To get me a lover and tell you all about it

There's a she wolf in your closet
Open up and set her free (a-ooh)
There's a she wolf in your closet
Let it out so it can breathe (aaahh)

Sitting across a bar staring right at her prey
It's going well so far, she's gonna get her way
Nocturnal creatures are not so prudent
The moon's my teacher and I'm her student

To locate the single men I got on me a special radar
And the fire department hotline in case I get in trouble later
Not looking for cute little divos
Or rich city guys that just want to enjoy (ah)
I'm having a very good time in the heat, very bad in the arms of a boy

There's a she wolf in your closet
Open up and set her free (a-ooh)
There's a she wolf in your closet
Let it out so it can breathe (aaahh)

SOS she's in disguise
SOS she's in disguise
There's a she wolf in disguise
Coming out, coming out, coming out

SOS she's in disguise
SOS she's in disguise
There's a she wolf in disguise
Coming out, coming out, coming out

There's a she wolf in your closet
Let it out so it can breathe (aaahh)
 
Fer Sure
by The Medic Droid


Fer sure, maybe
Fer sure, not
Fer sure, eh
Fer sure, bomb

Pulled up at a stop light
Did drugs on the dashboard
Look at the mess we made tonight

Kick off your stilettos
(Oh, yeah)
Kick off your stilettos
And fuck me in the backseat
Fuck me in the backseat
You're always falling in disguise
And always quick to compromise

Kick off your stilettos
(Oh, yeah)
Kick off your stilettos
And fuck me in the backseat
Fuck me in the backseat

Fer sure, maybe
Fer sure, not
Fer sure, eh
Fer sure, bomb

This is the end of what we planned
(Of what we planned)
And now...

We're not falling in love
We're just falling apart
Girl, dance the night away
This is how the beat drops
This is how the beat drops
Just let your body go

This is how the beat drops
This is how the beat drops
I wanna see your panties drop girl, now
All this time is wasted
Pretending we're in love
But that's alright
'Cause you know I love being with you and seeing you cry

So don't let go, oh!
Don't let go, no!
Don't let go!

Fer sure, maybe
Fer sure, not
Fer sure, eh
Fer sure, bomb

Pulled up at a stop light
Did drugs on the dashboard
Look at the mess we made tonight

Kick off your stilettos
(Oh, yeah)
Kick off your stilettos
And fuck me in the backseat
Fuck me in the backseat
You're always falling in disguise
And always quick to compromise

Kick off your stilettos
(Oh, yeah)
Kick off your stilettos
And fuck me in the backseat
Fuck me in the backseat

Fer sure, maybe
Fer sure, not
Fer sure, eh
Fer sure, bomb

This is the end of what we planned
(Of what we planned)
And now...

We're not falling in love
We're just falling apart
Girl, dance the night away
This is how the beat drops
This is how the beat drops
Just let your body go

This is how the beat drops
This is how the beat drops
I wanna see your panties drop girl, now
All this time is wasted, pretending we're in love
But that's alright
'Cause you know I love being with you and seeing you cry

So don't let go, oh!
Don't let go, no!
Don't let go!

No, jkjkjk
Lololol
I heart your fucking make-up
Oh, my God, I love hair
Is that a new tattoo?
Did that piecing fucking hurt?
No, jkjkjk
Lololol

We're not falling in love
We're just falling apart
Girl, dance the night away
This is how the beat drops
This is how the beat drops
Just let your body go

This is how the beat drops
This is how the beat drops
I wanna see your panties drop girl, now
All this time is wasted, pretending we're in love
But that's alright
'Cause you know I love being with you and seeing you cry

So don't let go, oh!
All this time is wasted
Don't let go, no!
Pretending we're in love
But that's alright 'cause you know I love being with you and seeing you cry
But that's alright...
 
Sarah Brightman - Until the end of time

Around the world in eighty days
We sailed the seven seas
A thousand nights and one
And forty more in fantasy
The prophecy in destiny was falling
Calling
Falling
And calling out to me

And will we find our destination
Within a time of resignation
A night of poetry and motion
At 69, until the end of time

If I were God and ruled the world
I'd spin a wheel of dreams
Of waking as in paradise
And shadows in between
The prophecy in destiny was falling
Calling
Falling
And calling out to me

And will we find our destination
Within a time of resignation
A night of poetry and motion
At 69, until the end of time

Was there in a moment in the madness
And then a momentary sadness
A night of poetry and motion
All at 69, until the end of time

Until the end of time
 
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