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November 10 Carry You HomeJames Blunt - Carry You Home Trouble is her only friend And he's back again Makes her body older than it really is And she says it's high time she went away No one's got much to say in this town Trouble is the only way is down, down, down As strong as you were Tender you go I'm watching you breathing For the last time A song for your heart But when it is quiet, I know what it means And I'll carry you home I'll carry you home If she had wings she would fly away And another day God will give her some Trouble is the only way is down, down, down As strong as you were Tender you go I'm watching you breathing For the last time A song for your heart But when it is quiet I know what it means And I'll carry you home I'll carry you home And they were all born pretty in New York City tonight And someone's little girl is taken from the world tonight Under the stars and stripes As strong as you were Tender you go I'm watching you breathing For the last time A song for your heart But when it is quiet' I know what it means And I'll carry you home I'll carry you home As strong as you were Tender you go I'm watching you breathing For the last time A song for your heart But when it is quiet' I know what it means And I'll carry you home I'll carry you home Qst canzone è la + bella del nuovo album di James Blunt secondo me...Continuo a ripetere il mio quesito di vita...Esiste qualcosa di meglio della musica?? May 21 Tell Me BabyRed Hot Chili Peppers - Tell Me Baby
They come from every state to find
Some dreams were meant to be declined
Tell the man what did you have in mind
What have you come to do
No turning water into wine
No learning while you're in the line
I'll take you to the broken sign
You see the lights are blue
Come and get it
Lost it at the city limit
Say goodbye
'Cause they will find a way to trim it
Everybody
Lookin' for a silly gimmick
Gotta get away
Can't take it for another minute
This town is made of many things
Just look at what the current brings
So high it's only promising
This place was made on you
Tell me baby what's your story
Where you come from
And where you wanna go this time
Tell me lover are you lonely
The thing we need is
Never all that hard to find
Tell me baby what's your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time
You're so lovely are you lonely
Giving up on the innocence you left behind
Some claim to have the fortitude
Too shrewd to blow the interlude
Sustaining pain to set a mood
Step out to be renewed
I'll move you like a baritone
Jungle Brothers on the microphone
Getting over with an undertone
It's time to turn to stone
Chitty chitty baby
When your nose is in the nitty gritty
Life could be a little sweet
But life could be a little shitty
What a pity
Boston and a Kansas City
Looking for a hundred
But you only ever found a fitty
Three fingers in the honeycomb
You ring just like a xylophone
Devoted to the chromosome
The day that you left home. May 11 CharlieRed Hot Chili Peppers - Charlie
Huu. All the boys stitching time Get yours,got mine In a minute ill be there Sit tight get square You can do it take a wrong Lie back, trombone Anybody got a preview tone Thats right, unknown. When i pick up on that smell Pick it up and run like hell Little women send me some Better get up on your run Huu. So much more than Charlies waking me To my call and Charlies shaking me Tell my story Charlies making me An charlies making me smile. oh,now (Chorus) Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick wu wu wu wu wu wu dor wake wake wake wake wake wake wake wu wu wu wu wu wu wor Everybody do the twist Get the the message off these fists Move around like a scientist Lay down, get kissed Big picture and it never lies Big daddy, good advice Never read it in disguise Sunset, sunrise When i pick up on that smell Pick it up and run like hell Little women send me some Better get up on your run Hu. So much more than Charlies waking me To my call and Charlies shaking me Tell my story Charlies making me And charlies making me smile. Woah now My heart Your skin This love I'm in We don't arrive, without a suprise Your right Im wrong be free be long Into inside, its coming alive When i pick up on that smell Pick it up and run like hell Little women send me some Better get up on your run All i ever wanted too Was pick it up and run with you Slip it into a summer spell Double up and run like hell Hu. So much more that charlies making waking me To my call and charlies shaking me Tell my story Charlies making me An charlies making me smile. Woah, now. My heart Your skin This love I'm in We don't arrive, without a suprise Your right Im wrong be free be long Into inside, its coming to life My heart Your skin This love I'm in We don't arrive, without a suprise Your right Im wrong be free be long Into inside, its coming alive. February 04 Jesus Of SuburbiaGreen Day - Jesus Of Suburbia
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia From the bible of none of the above On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix The living room or my private womb While the moms and brads are away To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me [Part 2: City Of The Damned] At the center of the Earth In the parking lot Of the 7-11 were I was taught The motto was just a lie It says home is where your heart is But what a shame Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall And so it seemed to confess It didn't say much But it only confirmed that The center of the earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to careeeeee [Part 3: I don't care] I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care [x4] I don't careeeeeeeeee Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From Anaheim to the middle east We are the stories and disciples Of the Jesus of suburbia Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And I don't believe And I don't care! I don't care! [x4] [Part 4: Dearly beloved] Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse [Part 5: Tales of another broken home] To live and not to breathe Is to die In tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run I run away To the light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line A million and one fucking times But not this time I don't feel any shame I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain When you've been victimized Tales from another broken home You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah you're leaving home...
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