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Funeral Suits - All those friendly people

Count back anecitize
Colours burnt into my eyes
Life for you is shades of grey
Help me help me
Find my way
Lost Lost
Is never found
Hide your secrets
Settle down
I am young and I an naïve
Tell me something I will believe
Take me take me
Far away
From this city’s soul decay
Hid away ’til I was eighteen
Only saw colours on a tv screen
Skinny jeans and sunglasses
A fashion statement for the masses
What your doing makes me sick
Over hyped and generic
Shine shine
Like the sun
Spread your warmt through everyone
I asked you why people die
You said we all had a design
Slide slide
Into the sea
Landslide coming down on me
I said I was into you
You said you were into me
You never answer on the phone
With your nicotene lips and your heart of stone
I look for you by the underpass
Looks like this love wasn’t meant to last
You said you reap just what you sow
So tell me where does your garden grow
You said in the time the pain would pass
Looks like the end is here at last
Burn burn
Like a star
Burn a hole in every heart
Strung out on a trail of blood
Who knew the stars were not enough
Smile Smile
If you can
If you can’t I’ll understand
See these stiches in my eyes
Smash computers kill rockstars
Purge the past and waste my mind
Leave no scent or trace behind
One day when you bury me
When I wake up what will I see?
Down down underground
Dig for fire dig for sound
What is on the radio
I would like to say hello
Crawl crawl through the dirt
Jesus show us what your worth
Can’t you just send us a sign
Tell us all that we’re doing fine
Nights for sitting in the dark
Days for lieing in the park
Wake me up from my sick dream
A requiem for this dead scene
You never answer on the phone
With your nicotene lips and your heart of stone
I look for you by the underpass
Looks like this love wasn’t meant to last
You said you reap just what you sow
So tell me where does your garden grow
You said in the time the pain would pass
Looks like the end is here at last
Count back anecitize
Colours burnt into my eyes
Life for you is shades of grey
Help me help me
Find my way
Mother can’t you help me know
Cause I’ve been drowning in the sound
Lying on the motorway
Writing songs and wasting away

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Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks 

Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid

Yeah he found a six shooter gun
In his dad's closet in a box of fun things
And i don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, yeah he's coming home late
And he's bring me a surprise
Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice

I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
Then say your hair's on fire you must have lost your wits yeah

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

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Turtle Giant - We Were Kids

Oh we were kids and torn to bits
Between the good things that we missed all our lives
We never had a chance
Of making men of ourselves and soldier down
Inside your head you made us believe
That you were never here (That we would never achieve)
So doctor please, won't you see please I got something
It's a disease in me, it's an old body.
"Oh kid don't you know we know
All your hoping is a marching road."
Oh we were kids and kind to hits
We made believe in afternoons you left us alone
We never knew our home
So won't you tell and won’t you try, our friends deny
But you believe whatever you want
We never really think twice.
So doctor please won't you see please I got something
It's a disease in me, it's an old body.
"Oh kid don’t you know we know,
All your hoping is a marching road."

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Miami Horror - Holidays

I didn’t know when to expect you
Or even if you’d come at all
And now that I try to possess you
I’m still the one you choose to call

I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I'd ever allow.

The circumstances that that you’ve gone through,
I never seem to cross your mind,
But just consider what we could do,
You’d be surprised at what you’ll find

I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I'd ever allow.

When it all comes back to you,
The words you say,
Make me wonder if it’s true,
The story goes for another day.

I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I’d ever allow.