~Guess That Song!~ |
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Victorious I'm a kitchen sink, you don't know what that means Because a kitchen sink to you, is not a kitchen sink to me Okay friend Are you searching, for purpose, then writ something might b e worthless The typo my gosh I'm gonna stop there because I'm on my Kindle an this keyboard hates me |
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Twenty one pilots- kitchen sink ! ! Last night you slammed the door and the wood hitting the wall broke our, our red string of fate You're that little ray of sun that burns me and blinds me with your light My candle glows brightly but yours outshines me, blind me with its light |
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I'm not sure. He wakes up early today Hint: Twenty One Pilots' self-titled album, which is their first album. Dernière modification le 1463775360000 |
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I don't know ;-; Weep for yourself, my man, You'll never be what is in your heart Weep little lion man, You're not as brave as you were at the start Rate yourself and rake yourself, Take all the courage you have left Wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really fucked it up this time Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear? Tremble for yourself, my man, You know that you have seen this all before Tremble little lion man, You'll never settle any of your scores Your grace is wasted in your face, Your boldness stands alone among the wreck Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck Dernière modification le 1463775600000 |
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Little Lion Man - Mumford and Sons The air begins to feel a little thin |
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uhhh idk I'm gonna make you bend and break (it sent you to me without wings) Say a prayer but let the good times roll In case God doesn't 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 make the words come to life "Who does he think he is?" If that's the worst you 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." Been 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 into the past (look into the past) One night stand (one night stand off) 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." They say I only think in the form of crunching numbers In hotel rooms collecting page six lovers Get me out of my mind and get you out of those clothes I'm a liner away from getting you into the mood, whoa 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, (oh!) yeah, (oh!) and one more time Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories "See, he tastes like you only sweeter." One night and one more time (one more night, one more time) Thanks for the memories Even though they weren't so great "he tastes like you only sweeter." (oh) One night, yeah, and one more time (one more night, one more time) Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories (thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories) "see, he tastes like you only sweeter." (oh) |
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Only sweeter Lyrics Sometimes it feels, sometimes it feels like I can't let go How will it be, how will it be now that we all know Look back to see, look back to see that I can see still Beneath the stars, we're safe from harm but I wonder if, if |
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come on guys how can you not guess twenty one pilots' songs??? imissmqaj a dit : is this a song by david bowie?? Your eyes are swallowing me Mirrors start to whisper Shadows start to sing My skin's smothering me Help me find a way to breathe |
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dunno (Did you miss me?) (Oh yeah) (What what MC Vagina's right back in this bitch) (2009 is the year that I recorded this song still not loving police still got love for the vaginal crease) (Player haters beware because...) Guns don't kill people... uh uh I kill people... with guns pow Guns don't kill people... uh uh I kill people... with guns Hey punk-ass gangsters what you lookin' at You think you can front with me you better watch your back Because I have a lot of guns and I can shoot them good I'm a menace from society a boy on the hood I'm invincible like Bruce Willis in the movie Invincible I'm invisible like ...well I'm not really invisible I'm bad like the movie Attack of the Clones I'm dangerous (dangerous) like a fire in a nursing home Old people burning old people burning put your hands up Old people burning old people burning that's kind of messed up What, what you got a problem with this? Maybe I should kick you in the face with my fist Because on top of guns I know karate and ninja stuff So if you come at me I'll trip you then I'll suck your nuts I... I mean you know punch your nuts Sucking them would be gay and I'm totally not gay I'm all about V A G I N A (what) Guns don't kill people... uh uh I kill people... with guns pow Guns don't kill people... uh uh I kill people... with guns If a guy messes with me I shoot him with my load All over his chest and face and down his throat Cause I don't give a fuck I'm crazy like Mel Gibson No wait that just makes me sound racist Listen, I buy a lot of expensive things because I have a lot of money You can't afford expensive things cause you don't have a lot of money Ha ha you want these things but you cannot afford them That means that you're not cool cause you're just a poor person Stupid poor people stupid poor people I have more money than you Stupid poor people stupid poor people You can't even afford food When I show'em my money They want to have sex with me And they always have orgasms Cause my penis is so big 25 inches long and 12 inches thick I'm the Anthony Hopkins of cock, the Albert Einstein of dick I'm The Beatles of cumshots, the Mozart of huge balls The Ann Frank of erections... no that's inappropriate Everybody knows that my rhythms are really tight Like an extra-large condom on my penis that's right My lyrics are like the movie The Shawshank Redemption ...They're really good Guns don't kill people... uh uh I kill people... with guns Guns don't kill people... uh uh I kill people... with guns I've killed so many people that I don't even remember how many people I've killed But it's probably around... 7... thousand 2005 plus 4 pennies Representing the North side C to the ANADA, bitch Oh yeah, women are actually good for four things Cooking, cleaning, vaginas... and their sisters' vaginas |
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I don't know and I do not want to know I can’t be afraid The world needs me Everybody sees me every day I can’t be afraid! Good will find a way That’s what they tell me But as long as there’s evil A hero has to rise... (Chorus) But I don't have to stand alone against a thousand armies I've got an army of my own! And we're shouting out Tonight, we see the stars collide! Cause as long as we’re alive, we’re fighting back tonight! (Verse 2) Waking from a bad dream into a nightmare, Stepping out and one again there’s panic in the air The sky is red and smoke darkens the horizon I guess once again a force or foe is terrorizing. My heart stops when the clock stops ticking Cause I know I’ve gotta help while I’m alive and kicking I remember days were never black but that’s over Now that every day a demon’s back And I’ve had it. (Chorus) But we don't have to stand alone against a thousand armies We've got an army of our own! And we're shouting out Tonight, we see the stars collide! Cause as long as we’re alive, we’re fighting back tonight! (Interlude) And so you want to start a war You don’t know what I have in store I’ve never felt this way before And you can’t stop me anymore And so you want to start a war You don’t know what I have in store I’ve never felt this way before And you can’t stop me anymore (Chorus) And we're shouting out Tonight, we see the stars collide! Cause as long as we’re alive, we’re fighting back tonight! And we're shouting out Tonight, we see the stars collide! Cause as long as we’re alive, we’re fighting back tonight! |
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matchbox20 a dit : Fighting Back - BlackGryph0n & Baasik Go ahead and cry little girl Nobody does it like you do I know how much it matters to you I know that you got daddy issues And if you were my little girl I'd do whatever I could do I'd run away and hide with you I love that you got daddy issues And I do too |
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I don't know Like a small boat On the ocean Sending big wawes Into motion Like how a single world Can make a heart open I might only have one match But I can make a explosion And all those things I didn't say Wrecking balls inside by brains I will scream 'em loud tonight Can you hear my voice this time? This is my fight song Take back my life song.. |
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Fight Song - Rachael Platten Up in the morning Up in the evening Picking down clocks When the birds come out to eat Oh to eat Up on the mountain Down in the king's lair Pushing these blocks In the heat of the afternoon, Oh afternoon We were never welcome here We were never welcome here at all No. It’s who we are Doesn’t matter if we’ve gone too far Doesn’t matter if it’s all okay Doesn’t matter if it’s not our day So won’t you save us What we are Don’t look clear Cause it’s all uphill from here Oh. Up in the attic Down in the cellar Lost in the static Coming back for more Oh for more Out with the reason In with the season Taking down names In my book of jealousy Jealousy We were never welcome here We were never welcome here at all No |
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Who we are, Imagine Dragons Think I got myself in trouble, so I fill the bath with bubbles Then I put the towels all away ... I forgot the rest of that verse o-o Tire of being careful, tiptoe, trying to keep the water warm Why o I always spill |
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soap by melanie martinez? Aw, yeah, drop the beats In the planet of the Earth I am the most famous person of the world Everybody knows who I am, even the people who don't know who I am Because... I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit All around the world, people know who I am Even in the Chinese countries like Japan North, South, East, West, to East I make their panties wet like basements in New Orleans In the France language, girls say, "Montre-moi tes génitaux!" Spanish girls also say things, but I don't know What they're talking about 'cause I don't speak Spanish at all But they're probably talking about how my penis is super not-small I led the Vaginist Revolution in Russia They call me the Cockadile Hunter in Australia Wait, that sounds like I hunt penises--I don't; I do chicks In Iraq they found WMD's--Women on My Dick I'm Osama Bin-Semen, the vaginal terrorist On 69/11, I took down two chicks And a third girl inexplicably collapsed on her own Sorry, I just watched "Loose for Change," the pornspiracy video German girls devour my franksquirter in Germany I raise my rod in Egypt and I split the Red Sea By that, I mean I had sex with a girl on her period--that's right I don't mind ketchup on my hotdog as long as the bun is tight In England, the girls ask me to be or not to be The person who will take their anal virginity I always do, but I still make sure to use a condom 'Cause my sperm's so famous it could make you pregnant in your bum I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit If a lot of people know who you are, it means you're a talented artist In order to be super-famous, you have to be the most smartest When I'm on the red carpets or at celebrity parties Fat kids are on my dick like hot bitches on Smarties More people know me than there are people on the Earth In all the thousands of countries people are singin' my words Even in the countries where people die 'cause they're so poor They save up to buy my album instead of going to the grocery store 'Cause I'm more famous than food--that's right, you heard me More people know me than there are people who know how to eat I'm more famous than mountains, I'm more famous than watches And if you wanna hang with me, make sure your panties are crotchless I'm like Lee Harvey Oswald, I shoot really fast All over your face until your head flies back Back, back and to the left, back, back and to the left For your safety, wear a helmet and a semen-proof vest Yeah, the Eiffel Tower is a lot like my dick It's big and it stings when soap gets inside the tip My sex moves are like the movie "Die Hard With A Vengeance" They're awesome...and Jeremy Irons is a good bad guy I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit The girls up North wanna get all up in my butt 'Cause even though I'm Canadian, I'm more famous than Canada I'll light a dick-fire to warm up your cold vagina-hands Then I'll cover you in white like the Klu-Klux Klan All the Mexicans love me down in South America From Colombia to Brazil all the way to Algeria I'm Che Vagina, I liberate girls from oppressive pants I'm Fidel Asstro, the Dictator of Ass I'm Sodomy Hussein, the King of Being Hung I'm Queen Ejizzabeth, I wear a crown of cum I'm President Hard-as-a-Rock Obama I'm reforming the health care system--wait, that wasn't sexual... Proparopzzi follows me every day of my life I'm like Princess Diana except I am alive I'm like AIDS, everyone has heard of me I'm Happiest Inside Vagina, I got HIV I'm on the cover of magazines, the headline of the newspaper Reads, "Hide Your Daughter! MC Vagina's Gonna Rape Her!" Whoa, whoa, what? I, I didn't write that [Sorry, sorry, that was me, my bad] I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit Aw yeah, fame is like a tree: It helps you get pussy For all you French ladies out there, "Le feu sur le cheval était brisée...Bitches." I'm outta here, I'm going to a party with other famous people like Puff Diddy and Brad Pitts Peace off! |
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I don't know. I don't know why I feed on emotion There's a stomach inside my brain I don't wanna be heard I want to be listened to Does it bother anyone else That someone else has your name? Does it bother anyone else That someone else has your name, your name? I scream, you scream, we all scream 'Cause we're terrified of what's around the corner We stay in place 'Cause we don't want to lose our lives So let's think of something better. Down in the forest We'll sing a chorus One that everybody knows Hands held higher, We'll be on fire Singing songs that nobody wrote. My brain has given up White flags are hoisted I took some food for thought It might be poisoned The stomach in my brain Throws up onto the page Does it bother anyone else That someone else has your name? Does it bother anyone else That someone else has your name? I scream, you scream, we all scream 'Cause we're terrified of what's around the corner We stay in place 'Cause we don't wanna lose our lives So let's think of something better. Down in the forest We'll sing a chorus One that everybody knows Hands held higher, We'll be on fire Singing songs that nobody wrote. Quickly moving towards a storm Moving forward, torn Into pieces over reasons Of what these storms are for I don't understand why everything I adore Takes a different form when I squint my eyes Have you ever done that? When you squint your eyes And your eyelashes make it look a little not right And then when just enough light Comes from just the right side And you find you're not who you're supposed to be? This is not what you're supposed to see Please, remember me. I am supposed to be King of a kingdom or swinging on a swing Something happened to my imagination This situation's becoming dire My tree house is on fire And for some reason I smell gas on my hands This is not what I had planned This is not what I had planned. Down in the forest We'll sing a chorus Hands held higher, We'll be on fire Singing songs that nobody wrote. Down in the forest We'll sing a chorus One that everybody knows Hands held higher, We'll be on fire Singing songs that nobody wrote. Hands held higher, We'll be on fire Hands held higher, We'll be on fire |
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We'll be on fire? I don't know, sorry ;-; You heard my voice, I came out of the woods by choice Shelter also gave their shade But in the dark I have no name So leave that click in my head And I will remember the words that you said Left a clouded mind and a heavy heart But I am sure we could see a new start So when your hopes on fire But you know your desire Don't hold a glass over the flame Don't let your heart grow cold I will call you by name I will share your road But hold me fast, hold me fast 'Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer And hold me fast, hold me fast 'Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer I wrestled long with my youth We tried so hard to live in the truth But do not tell me all is fine When I lose my head, I lose my spine |