Short, Fast, And Loud

Short, Fast, And Loud
"Short, Fast, And Loud"

She's shallow like the shoreline during low tide
But my hopes are not quite as high
Can't spot her faults but she spotted mine
She left me for herself
Considering I would too

Go figure, I'm bigger than that
Go figure, I'm bigger than that

The battles only halfway done
I might look young
But I'm no less defeated
How's the weather up there?

She left me for herself
Considering I would too

Good God I wish I was tall
Good God I wish
Good God I wish I was tall
Good God I wish
Good God I wish I was tall
Good God I wish
Good God I wish I was tall
Good God I wish

Go figure, I'm bigger than that
Go figure, I'm bigger than that
Go figure, I'm bigger than that
Go figure, I'm bigger than that

# Posté le mardi 31 janvier 2006 15:38

Moving Pictures

Moving Pictures
"Moving Pictures"

Last night I saw a movie
and I thought about many movies I've seen at your house
excuse me if I'm rude
but I'd rather that we just strike from the record ones I'd see again without you
leaning on my shoulder
distracting me from the plotline

Where can I go when I want you around
but I can't stand to be around you
"Go home"
I'll walk myself to you
I'll walk myself away from here

"Go to hell" is all I thought for seven weeks
but I grew out of that phase looking at these broken photographs of people
looking glossed just like the way I still remember a summer ago

Where can I go when I want you around
but I can't stand to be around you
"Go home"
I'll walk myself to you
I'll walk myself away from here

"Call me back" I'm pleading with a cork in my head
It wouldn't be the first time
my pillow has been mistaken

Where can I go when I want you around
but I can't stand to be around you
"Go home"
I'll walk myself to you
I'll walk myself away from here

Can't stand to be around you
Around you, around you
Can't stand to be around you
Can't stand, I can't stand
To be around you
Around you
Around you
Around you
Around you...

# Posté le mardi 31 janvier 2006 15:39

Parker Lewis Can't Lose (But I'm Going To Give It My Best Shot)

Parker Lewis Can't Lose (But I'm Going To Give It My Best Shot)
"Parker Lewis Can't Lose (But I'm Going To Give It My Best Shot)"

You laughed off my affections
While I passed by your direction
I should have known from your walk, yeah
It was the end of you

It's not like I don't respect your opinion
Quick with lips, just rip me apart
Sometimes, it's times like this, yeah

I got a big mouth
And maybe you could handle shutting it up
A simple contradiction
Could shake my whole foundation
Parker Lewis can't lose

Taking back every step towards you
Still failing at everything I do
In the meantime just talking with my shoes
Converse with my Converse
At least they hear a word I say
And scrutinize it
Just as far as they can tell what I'm getting at
Tied my tongue around my neck
For the last time

It's not like I don't respect your opinion
Quick with lips, just tear me apart
Sometimes, it's times like this, yeah

I got a big mouth
And maybe you could handle shutting it up
A simple contradiction
Could shake my whole foundation
Parker Lewis can't lose, yeah
Yeah
Yeah

This is the last song about you
This is the last song that I waste on you

# Posté le mardi 31 janvier 2006 15:39

Take This to Your Grave

Take This to Your Grave
voici le 2eme album nommé " Take This to Your Grave " sorti le 6 Mai 2003 et a la suite voici les lyrics des chanson de l'album

# Posté le mardi 31 janvier 2006 15:41

Modifié le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 00:45

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

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

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

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

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 makeup looks so great next to his teeth (his teeth)

Let's play this game called “when you catch fire”
I wouldn't piss to put you out, no
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
[x2]

So bury me in memory around your throat

# Posté le mardi 31 janvier 2006 15:43

Modifié le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 00:45