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Papit kirkuvat tekopyhyyttään
joka sunnuntai
Ja minä kysyn
kuinka te kestätte?

Sillä ei ole Jumalaa
joka armahtaa
suojelee
rakastaa.

On vain Jumala
joka tuomitsee
tappaa
karkottaa.

Provosoidun
Älä vittuile minulle
sillä en kestä seurauksia.

You've got this silly way
of keeping me on the edge of my seat
But you're only counting the clock against the train
And I'm miserable, oh
And you're just getting started
I'm miserable, oh

You've got me right where you want me
Let's never talk about this again because...
I didn't want it to mean that much to me.

-Taking Back Sunday

Luin sata syytä erota kirkosta ja nyt suututtaa.

Onko kenelläkään muulla sellasta tunnetta, että onnistuu sairastumaan aina huonoimalla hetkellä? Ja sitten kun istuu kotona tylsistyneenä, ei saa mitään aikaan ja melkein ikävöi koulua?

Pää on kipeä
sisältä pimeä
Sattuu, satuttaa
Kaipaus kuvottaa
ikävä oksettaa
Rikkoo, rikotaan

Sä teet musta sairaan
sinisen ja harmaan

Orjatar likainen
(aina, aina)
pois enää pääse ei
(polttaa, polttaa)
Sokeesti sinusta sairastuin
(auta mua)
hukun vaikka uin
Sut väkijoukosta tuntisin
(silmät kii)
sidotuin silmin

Väärä, luvaton
tää peli mulle on:
pettää, petetään
Aion varastaa
jos en sua muuten saa
Jättää, jätetään

Sinä teet minusta perhosen
Kaunis ja lyhyt on lento sen


Auta Mua/PMMP

"Now we know why there was panic at the disco. Ryan Ross... was dancing."

Pääsinpä eilen sitten sille väsymyksen tasolle, että tietokoneen pasianssin korteilla on elämä ja sosiaalisia suhteita. Kympit oli erittäin ilkeitä yseille ja normaalisti idiootit vitoset oli mukavia ja avuliaita... -.-

I've got the gift of one liners
And you've got the curse of curves
And with this gift I compose words
And the question that comes forward
Are you perspiring from the irony
Or are you sweating to these lyrics
And this just in
You're a dead fit
But my wit won't allow it
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes

I want someone provocative and talkative
But it's so hard when you're shallow as a shower
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win

Her bone structure screams
"Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse of curves
So with the combination of my gift with one liners
And my way
My way with words
It seems I'm too hip to keep tight lipped
And you're on the gossip team
You're making something out of nothing
And jealousy's the cousin, the cousin of greed
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes

I want someone provocative and talkative
But it's so hard when you're shallow as a shower
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win

Her bone structure screams (I want someone)
"Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse, the curse of: (I want someone)
From what I've heard with skin you'll win

We all have teeth that can bite underneath
To where the reality grows
Yeah, that's where mine go
that's where mine go
We all have teeth that can bite underneath
To where the reality grows
Yeah that's where mine go
Where the reality grows:
From what I've heard with skin you'll win
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win

I want someone provocative and talkative
But it's so hard when you're shallow as a shower
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win

Her bone structure screams (I want someone)
"Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse, the curse of: (I want someone)
From what I've heard with skin you'll win
With skin you'll win
Skin you'll win

-Cute Is What We Aim For

Just let me ask you:
Hey, have you heard of my religion?
It's called the Church of Hot Addiction
And we believe that God has lust for everything

Because now,
The time has come for your devotion
And you already got a notion
Of what I need
So give it, just give it,
Just give it to me

You're willing,
I'm waiting.
Turn out the lights

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G-A-B-E gonna get you high
My light is electric, hey hey hey
My light is electric, yeah, hey hey hey
My light is electric, hey hey hey
My light is electric, yeah, hey hey hey
My light it electric

Just let me tell you
Hey, you gotta get the Cobra bless now
You're really only selling sex now
But I can pay
The price you charge for what I need

Because I,
I've got a nasty new compulsion
And you've already got a notion
Of what I need
So give it, just give it,
Just give it to me

You're willing,
I'm waiting.
Turn out the lights

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G-A-B-E gonna get you high
My light is electric
Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G-A-B-E gonna get you high
My light is electric, hey hey hey
My light is electric, yeah, hey hey hey
My light is electric, hey hey hey
My light is electric, yeah, hey hey hey
My light is electric

I've got electric eyes
And I can get you high
I've got electric eyes
I'm gonna get you

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G-A-B-E gonna get you high
My light is, light is, light is
Tonight I am the drug you can't deny...

- The Church of Hot Addiction/Cobra Starship