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CD Infinity On High - texty 1.část

30. června 2007 v 13:12 |  Fall Out Boy
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Thriller
That summer we took threes across the board
But by fall we were a cover story
"Now in stores"
Make us poster boys for your scene
But we are not making an acceptance speech
I have found the safest place to keep all our old mistakes
Every dot-com's refreshing for a journal update

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

I can take your problems away
With a nod and a wave
of my hand cause that's just the kind of boy
That I am


The only thing I haven't done yet is die
And it's me and my plus one in the afterlife
Crowds are won and lost and won again
But all our hearts beat
For the diehards

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

Long live the car-crash hearts
Long live the car-crash hearts

Long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
The Take Over, The Breaks Over
Baby, seasons change but people don't
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring, but overcompensate both
Headlines and flash, flash, flash photography

Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me

Wouldn't you rather be a widow or a divorcee?
Style your way for fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcee?

Don't pretend it, don't pretend

We don't fight fair

Say your head could be your prison
Then these are just conjugal visits,
People will dissect us 'til
This doesn't mean a thing anymore

Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]


Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcee?

Don't pretend it, don't pretend

We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed
In secret places (x2)

We don't fight fair (x5)

We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed
In secret places (x2)

Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me

We don't fight fair
This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race
I am an arms dealer,
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words.
And don't really care which side wins,
As long as the room keeps singing.
That's just the business I'm in.

This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
I'm not a shoulder to cry on,
But, I digress.

I'm a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
Oh-so intricate.
I'm a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
Oh-so intricate, yeah.


I wrote the gospel on giving up.
(You look pretty sinking,)
But the real bombshells have already sunk.
(Prima-donnas of the gutter.)
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep.
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like p-p-p-parties.

This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
Bandwagon's full,
Please, catch another.

I'm a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
Oh-so intricate.
I'm a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
Oh-so intricate.


Am
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love,
And the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough;
Sing, until your lungs give out.

This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
(Now you.)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
(Wear out the groove.)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
(Sing out loud.)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.
(Oh, oh.)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race.

I'm a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
Oh-so intricate.
I'm a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
Oh-so intricate.

I'm Like A Lawyer With The Way I'm Always Getting You Off (me And You)
Last year's wishes are this year's apologies
Every last time I come home
I take my last chance
To burn a bridge or two
I only keep myself this sick in the head
'Cause I know how the words get to you (off)

We're the new face of failure
Prettier and younger, but not any better off
Bulletproof loneliness
At best, at best

Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you
If I woke up next to you
2x

Collect the bad habits that you couldn't bear to keep
Out of the woods but i love
A tree I used to lay beneath
Kiss teeth, stained red
From a sour bottle baby girl
With eyes the size of baby worlds

We're the new face of failure
Prettier and younger, but not any better off
Bulletproof loneliness
At best, at best

Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you
If I woke up next to you
[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]

2x

Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
(honeymoon)
If I woke up next to you
If I woke up next to you
2x

The best way to make it through
With hearts and wrists in tact
Is to realize two out of three ain't bad


Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you
If I woke up next to you


Me and you
(honeymoon)
Setting in a honeymoon
(honeymoon)
Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
(honeymoon)
If I woke up next to you
If I woke up next to you
Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
(honeymoon)
If I woke up next to you
(honeymoon)
Hum Hallelujah
It's all a game of this or that
Now verses then
Better off
Against worse for wear
And you're someone
Who knows someone who knows someone
I once knew
And I just want to be a part of this

The road outside my house
Is paved with good intentions
Hired a construction crew
Cuz it's hell on the engine
You are the dreamer
And we are the dream
I could write it better than you ever felt it

So hum hallelujah
Just off the key of reason
I thought I loved you
It's just how you looked in the light
A teenage vow in a parking lot
Til tonight do us part
I sing the blues
And swallow them too

My words are my faith
To hell with our good name
A remix up your guts
Your insides x-rayed
And one day we'll get nostalgic for disaster
We're a bull
Your ears are just a china shop

I love you in the same way
There's a chapel in a hospital
One foot in your bedroom
And one foot out the door
Sometimes we take chances
Sometimes we take pills

I could write it better than you ever felt it

So hum hallelujah
Just off the key of reason
I thought I loved you
It's just how you looked in the light
A teenage vow in a parking lot
Til tonight do us part
I sing the blues
And swallow them too

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelu... (hum hallelujah)
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelu... (hum hallelujah)

A teenage vow in a parking lot
Til tonight do us part
I sing the blues
And swallow them too

So hum hallelujah
Just off the key of reason
I thought I loved you
It's just how you looked in the light
A teenage vow in a parking lot
Til tonight do us part
A teenage vow in a parking lot
Til tonight do us part
A teenage vow in a parking lot
Til tonight do us part
I sing the blues
And swallow them too
Golden
how cruel is the golden rule
when the lives we lived are only golden plated
and i knew that the lights of the city
were too heavy for me
and though i carry karats
for everyone i see

And I saw God cry in
the reflection of my enemies
and all the lovers
with no time for me
and all of the mothers
raise their babies
to stay away from me

tongues on the sockets


of electric dreams
where the sewage of youth
drowns the spark of my teens
and i knew that the lights of the city
were too heavy for me
and though i carry carats
for everyone i see

And I saw God cry in
the reflection of my enemies
and all the lovers
with no time for me
and all of the mothers
raise their babies
to stay away from me
and pray they don't grow up to be

Thnks Fr Th Mmrs
I'm gonna make it bend and break
Say a prayer, but let the good times roll
In case God doesnt show (let the good times roll, let the good times roll)
And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that makes these words come to life
"Who does he think he is"
If that's the worst you've got better put your fingers back to the keys

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night yeah and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter
ooooooooh

I'm looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
Is always cloudy except for (except for)
When you look through the past (look into the past)
One night stand
One night stand, OH!

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter


One night yeah one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter

They say I only think in the form of
Crunching numbers in hotel rooms
Collecting page six lovers
Get me out of my mind
Gets you out of those clothes
I'm a liner away from
Getting you into the mood (wa-ooooohhh)

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night yeah one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night yeah one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter
 

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