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You're gonna need a bodybag, I'll break bones you didn't know you had. When I'm done there will be nothing left of you for your friends to hold on to when they find you cold and blue tonight, face down in a parking lot. Next time around, think about what you say before you run your mouth.
But nothing's greater Than the rush that comes with your embrace And in this world of loneliness I see your face Yet everyone around me Thinks that I'm going crazy, maybe, maybe But I don't care what they say I'm in love with you
''I Always Finish What I Start'' - Zach Goode
All the stars up in the sky and the leaves in the trees, All the broken bits that make you trip up and grassy bits in between. All the matter in the world that's how much I like you.
It's not enough to hear me say you've won, you only wanted me for havin' fun. but now I think you've gone and had your way, and left me with a pile of bills to pay. I can't even rewind the tape machine, to listen to your drunken reasoning. So here it is, your final lullaby: So goodnight, goodnight. You're embarrassing me, you're embarrassing you. So goodnight, goodnight. Walk away from the door, walk away from my life. So goodnight.
if i had one ray of sunlight to hold in my hand, maybe we could be happy again
Dressed up to the eyes It's a wonderful surprise To see your shoes and your spirits rise Throwing out your frown And just smiling at the sound And as sleek as a shriek Spinning round and round Always take a big bite It's such a gorgeous sight To see you eat in the middle of the night You can never get enough Enough of this stuff It's Friday, I'm in love I don't care if Monday's blue Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too Thursday I don't care about you It's Friday, I'm in love Monday you can fall apart Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart Thursday doesn't even start It's Friday I'm in love
''Long Live The Car Crash Hearts''
Once in the dream of a night I stood Lone in the light of a magical wood, Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang; And spirits of Truth were the birds that sang, And spirits of Love were the stars that glowed, And spirits of Peace were the streams that flowed In that magical wood in the land of sleep.
Dixie<
