Showing posts with label FALL OUT BOY. Show all posts
Showing posts with label FALL OUT BOY. Show all posts

Friday, October 7, 2016

FALL OUT BOY Yule Shoot Your Eye Out

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FALL OUT BOY Yule Shoot Your Eye Out Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

These are your good years
Don't take my advice
You never wanted the nice boys anyway
And I'm of good cheer
'Cause I've been checking my list
The gifts you're receiving from me
Will be

One awkward silence
And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
Staying up, waiting by the phone
And all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breath to me
Before you bury yourself alive

Don't come home for Christmas
You're the last thing I wanna see
Underneath the tree
Merry Christmas, I could care less

Happy New Years, baby
You owe me
The best gift I will ever ask for
Don't call me up, when the snow comes down
Its the only thing I want this year

One awkward silence
And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
Staying up, waiting by the phone
And all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breath to me
Before you bury yourself alive

Don't come home for Christmas
You're the last thing I wanna see
Underneath the tree
Merry Christmas, I could care less

Don't come home for Christmas
You're the last thing I wanna see
Underneath the tree (Don't come home for Christmas)
Merry Christmas, I could care less

Don't come home for Christmas
You're the last thing I wanna see
Underneath the tree (Don't come home for Christmas)
Merry Christmas, I could care less

[Patrick, in a lisp:]
Sweet! They've recorded a Christmas song!
They must've spent a lot of money on this...
But this one time, this one Christmas I got this-
[beeps Deck the Halls]


FALL OUT BOY What's This?

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FALL OUT BOY What's This? Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

What's this? What's this?
There's color everywhere
What's this?
There's white things in the air
What's this?
I can't believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair
What's this?

What's this? What's this?
There's something very wrong
What's this?
There's people singing songs

What's this?
The streets are lined with
Little creatures laughing
Everybody seems so happy
Have I possibly gone daffy?
What is this?
What's this?

There's children throwing snowballs
instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys
And absolutely no one's dead

There's frost on every window
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warmth
That's coming from inside

Oh, look
What's this?
They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
Why that looks so unique, inspired
They're gathering around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What's this?

What's this?
In here they've got a little tree, how queer
And who would ever think
And why?

They're covering it with tiny little things
They've got electric lights on strings
And there's a smile on everyone
So, now, correct me if I'm wrong
This looks like fun
This looks like fun
Oh, could it be I got my wish?
What's this?

Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep
But look, there's nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them, only little cozy things
Secure them in their dreamland...

What's this?

The monsters are all missing
And the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems to be
Good feeling all around

Instead of screams, I swear
I can hear music in the air
The smell of cakes and pies
are absolutely everywhere

The sights, the sounds
They're everywhere and all around
I've never felt this good before
This empty place inside of me has been filling up
I simply cannot get enough

I want it, oh, I want it
Oh, I want it for my own
I've got to know
I've got to know
What is this place that I have found?
What is this?


FALL OUT BOY We Don't Take Hits, We Write Them

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FALL OUT BOY We Don't Take Hits, We Write Them Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

And you lock the house to keep your secret from coming out
I wont, No. I'm sorry because you're old news

And my life is holding our heads to this gun
You and your new boy think you can come in and keep me off, but you're wrong

I find myself on the street out in front of your house, you can kiss safe thoughts goodbye.
I'm coming up to break your heart.
You're sleeping with the light on like you're dying to be found out.

And you lock the house to keep your secret from coming out
I wont, No. I'm sorry because you're old news

And my life is holding our heads to this gun
You and your new boy think you can come in and keep me off, but you're wrong

I find myself on the street out in front of your house, you can kiss safe thoughts goodbye.
I'm coming up to break your heart.
You're sleeping with the light on like you're dying to be found out.

I find myself on the street out in front of your house, you can kiss safe thoughts goodbye.
I'm coming up to break your heart.
You're sleeping with the light on like you're dying to be found out.

(And you lock the house)
And you lock the house
oh,oh,oh,oh,oh
And you lock the house
And you lock the house
oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh


FALL OUT BOY Uptown Funk

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FALL OUT BOY Uptown Funk Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Doh doh doh, doh doh doh, doh doh
Doh doh doh, doh doh doh, doh doh
Doh doh doh, doh doh doh, doh doh
Doh doh doh, doh duh

This hit
That ice cold
Michelle Pfeiffer
That white gold
This one, for them hood girls
Them good girls
Straight masterpieces
Stylin', while in
Livin' it up in the city
Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent
Gotta kiss myself I'm so pretty

I'm too hot
Called a police and a fireman
I'm too hot
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
I'm too hot
Say my name you know who I am
I'm too hot
Am I bad 'bout that money
Listen

Girl said your hallelujah (whoo)
Girl said your hallelujah (whoo)
Girl said your hallelujah (whoo)
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
Saturday night and we in the spot
Don't believe me, just watch (Come on)

Don't believe me, just watch

Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah!

Stop
Wait a minute
Fill my cup put some liquor in it
Take a sip, sign a check
Pete Wentz! Get the stretch!
Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson, Mississippi
If we show up, we gon' show down
Smoother than a fresh jar o' Skippy

I'm too hot
Called a police and a fireman
I'm too hot, yeah
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
I'm too hot
Say my name you know who I am
I'm too hot
Am I bad 'bout that money
Listen

Girl said your hallelujah (whoo)
Girl said your hallelujah (whoo)
Girl said your hallelujah (whoo)
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
Uptown Funk, Uptown Funk
Don't believe me, just watch (come on)

Don't believe me, just watch

Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Uptown Funk you up, said I Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't believe me, just watch, oh
Don't don't believe me, just watch


FALL OUT BOY Turnpike Gates

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FALL OUT BOY Turnpike Gates Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

We would drag ourselves to bed.
And sleep took everything I had.
I kept it up till he would call.
You made me feel like a criminal.
And then there's you,
you kept a smile though I would always walk the wire.

You gave it all.
I gave you reason to have doubt.
I had to get out of there.
I took the stairs.
I don't wanna fight with you if I can't be the one to have you.
You sat that chair like a queen in the kitchen.
I memorized the lines your eyes made at every squint you shot my way.

We would drag ourselves to bed.
And sleep took everything I had.
I kept it up till he would call.
You made me feel like a criminal.
And then there's you,
you kept a smile though I would always walk the wire.

But you're miserable and I'm useless,
always making up excuses.
I made you cry too many times.
So I'm hanging up that line.
I'm throwing rocks at your floor.
I'm knocking down your front door.
I'm desperate tonight and I just wanna fight.
It's my confusion that lets me act so cold.
So now I'll go, go, go.
And you wanna be just left alone.
Put down that phone, cause if you want me just call out hey boy .


FALL OUT BOY This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race (Remix)

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FALL OUT BOY This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race (Remix) Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don�t really care, which side wins
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

[Kanye West]
Now, I don�t know what the hell this song is talking �bout
Do you?
She said yeah, I�ve been spending all day trying to figure that out
You too?
The arms race made them raise they arms
And race straight to the top, who knew?
Right now, they got the number one spot
Do you want that (want that) me too
One thing I gotta call out boy,
Take a look at Fall Out Boy
Since they ain�t Black
When they get money they don�t ball out boy
They just buy tight jeans till they nuts hang all out boy
They figure they dress tight
So we gon dress tighter
He dress white, so we gon dress whiter
So in spite of anything you might of
Seen or heard, this scene occurred
Word

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...
Whoa...

[Patrick Stump]
All the boys who the dance floor didn�t love
And all the girls whose 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
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
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


FALL OUT BOY Start Today

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FALL OUT BOY Start Today Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Yesterday you were on my back just to get my time.
I guess it's not as precious as it seems.
Because I found the time for hanging out and talking on the phone.
What should I expect, now that my time is free
And you're nowhere to be found.

Next time I'll try,
For the first time in my life.
It won't pass me by.
Procrastinate it can wait, I put it off.
Let's start today.
Let's start today.

My room's a mess and I can't get dressed.
I gotta be out by eight o'clock.
Deep inside I know the answer (I know the answer)
Well there's no time like the present
And I'd like to hang out but who doesn't.
I've made enough mistakes for this lifetime.
Now I'm here to make amends.

Next time I'll try,
For the first time in my life.
It won't pass me by.
Procrastinate it can wait, I put it off.

(Start!)

Next time I'll try,
For the first time in my life.
It won't pass me by.
Procrastinate it can wait, I put it off.

(Start!)


FALL OUT BOY Star 67

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FALL OUT BOY Star 67 Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Maybe we could talk this over
But I swear to God
and I'll have this phone to my head.

Fall asleep, phone in hand.
God bless, god bless star six-seven.
[x7]


FALL OUT BOY Save Your Generation

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FALL OUT BOY Save Your Generation Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

I have a present,
It is a present,
You'll have to learn to find it within you,
If you could learn,
To love it you just might like it,
You cant live without it,
There's a million open windows,
Passing these opened windows,
Passing these opened windows,

Whaoh, Whaoh, Whaoh [x2]

There is plenty,
To criticize,
It gets so easy to narrow these eyes,
But these eyes will stay wide,
I will stay young,
Young and dumb inside,
I had just begun,
To forget my lines,
You're not punk and I'm telling everyone

[Chorus]
You could save yourself,
you could save us all,
Go on living, prove us wrong,
Your leap of faith,
Could be a well - timed smile,
Survival never goes out of style

I have a message: save your generation,
We're killing each other by sleeping in,
Finnegan, begin again,
This one can be won,
One can become two,
Two can pick and choose,
You could be the first

[Chorus]
You could save yourself,
you could save us all,
Go on living, prove us wrong,
Your leap of faith,
Could be a well - timed smile,
Survival never goes out of style

You have to learn to learn from your mistakes,
You can afford to lose a little face,
The things you break,
Some can't be replaced,
A simple rule: every day be sure you wake,

[Chorus]
You could save yourself,
you could save us all,
Go on living, prove us wrong,
Your leap of faith,
Could be a well - timed smile,
Survival never goes out of...
Survival never goes out of...
Survival never goes out of style.


FALL OUT BOY Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting

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FALL OUT BOY Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

It's getting late, have you seen my mates?
Ma tell me when the boys get here
It's seven o'clock and I wanna rock
Wanna get a belly full of beer

My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys
And my old lady, she don't care
My sister looks cute in her braces and her boots
A handful of grease in her hair

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in

Get about as oiled as a diesel train
Gonna set this dance alight
'Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Night's alright

Well, they're packed pretty tight in here tonight
I'm looking for a dolly who will see me right
I may use a little muscle to get what I need
I may sip a little drink and shout, She's with me

A couple of the sounds that I really like
Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike
I'm a juvenile product of the working class
Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in

Get about as oiled as a diesel train
Gonna set this dance alight
'Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
Night's alright

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Night's alright

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in

Get about as oiled as a diesel train
Gonna set this dance alight
'Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Night's alright

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Night's alright

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Night's alright


FALL OUT BOY Roxanne

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FALL OUT BOY Roxanne Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

[Originally by The Police]

Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night

Roxanne
You don't have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right

Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light

(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light

I loved you since I knew you
I wouldn't talk down to you
I have you to tell just how I feel
I won't share you with another boy

I know my mind is made up (oh)
So put away your make up
Told you once I won't tell you again
It's a bad way

Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light

(Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don't have to put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
You don't have to put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light

(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
You don�t have to put on the red light
You don�t have to put on the red light
Put on the red light
You don�t have to put on the red light
Put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
(Roxanne)
You don�t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light


FALL OUT BOY My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark (Demo)

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FALL OUT BOY My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark (Demo) Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

We sold our souls in dark hotel rooms
We slip tongues and lie like I will see you soon
Two explorers in the dark making maps and drawing shots
Put the world on notice I'm ruined and I know it
We threw the game from the start
I'm desperate and devoted the secret no one told us
My songs know what you did in the dark

We sold our souls in dark hotel rooms
We slip tongues and lie like I will see you soon
Two explorers in the dark making maps and drawing shots
Put the world on notice I'm ruined and I know it
We threw the game from the start
I'm desperate and devoted the secret no one told us
My songs know what you did in the dark

We sold our souls in dark hotel rooms
We slip tongues and lie like I will see you soon

Put the world on notice I'm ruined and I know it
We threw the game from the start
I'm desperate and devoted the secret no one told us
My songs know what you did in the dark
My songs know what you did in the dark

My songs know what you did in the dark
My songs know what you did in the dark
My songs know what you did in the dark
My songs know what you did in the dark
My songs know what you did in the dark
My songs know what you did in the dark


FALL OUT BOY Lake Effect Kid

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FALL OUT BOY Lake Effect Kid Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Sometimes when I'm in heaven
I get forgetful of the Earth, woah
Until I hear you bickering like boys and birds
The heat is on,
Fixed up and the shade is down

I got a pocket full of deadliness
Opium den mother, forget my head
At the dead-end called unsteadiness
Box blondes have less fun

Boomerang my head
Back to the city I grew up in
Again and again and again
Forever a lake effect kid

Lirik Lagu

I've got the skyline in my veins
Forget your night times
Summer love on a gurney with a squeaky wheel
And joke us, joke us
Till Lakeshore Drive comes back into focus
I just wanna come back to love
Spark, oh can you hear me
Keep you warm enough

I got a pocket full of deadliness
Opium den mother, forget my head
At the dead-end called unsteadiness
Box blondes have less fun, fun

Boomerang my head
Back to the city I grew up in
Again and again
Forever a lake effect kid

Boomerang my head
Back to the city I grew up in
Again and again and again
Forever a lake effect kid

Boomerang my head
Back to the city I grew up in
Again and again and again
Forever a lake effect kid

Boomerang my head
Back to the city I grew up in
Again and again and again
Forever a lake effect kid


FALL OUT BOY Irresistible (Remix)

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FALL OUT BOY Irresistible (Remix) Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Coming in unannounced, drag my nails on the tile
I just follow your scent, you can just follow my smile
All of your flaws are aligned with this mood of mine
Cutting me to the bone, nothing left to leave behind
You ought to keep me concealed just like I was a weapon
I didn't come for a fight but I will fight til the ending
This will not be a battle, might not turn out okay
You know you look so Seattle but you feel so LA

And I love the way you hurt me
It's irresistible, yeah
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you hurt me, baby
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you hurt me, baby

I'm gonna get you to burst just like you were a bubble
Frame me up on your wall just to keep me out of trouble
Like a moth getting trapped in the light by fixation
Truly free, love it baby, I'm talking no inflation
Too many war wounds and not enough wars
Too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores
Too many sharks, not enough blood in the waves
You know I give my love a f-f-four letter name

And I love the way you hurt me
It's irresistible, yeah
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you hurt me, baby
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you hurt me, baby

You're second hand smoke, second hand smoke
I breathe you in, but honey I don't know what you're doing to me
Mon ch�ri but the truth catches up with us eventually
Try to say live, live and let live
But I'm no good, good at lip service
Except when they're yours, mi amor
I'm coming for you and I'm making war

And I still love the way I hurt you
It's irresistible, yeah
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you hurt me, baby
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you hurt me, baby


FALL OUT BOY I Write Sins Not Tragedies

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FALL OUT BOY I Write Sins Not Tragedies Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Oh,
Well imagine,
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
And I can't help but to hear,
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:

What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding, says a bridesmaid to the waiter,
And, yes, but what a shame, what a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore.

I'd chime in with a,
Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in,
Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of...

Oh, Well in fact,
Well I'll look at this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved,
Well this calls for,
A toast so,
Pour the champagne.

Oh! Well in fact,
Well I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved,
Well this calls for a toast,
So pour the champagne, pour the champagne!

I'd chime in with a,
Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in,
Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of
Poise and Rationality!

I'd chime in,
Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in,
Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of
Poise and Rationality! Again...


FALL OUT BOY I Wan'na Be Like You (The Monkey Song)

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FALL OUT BOY I Wan'na Be Like You (The Monkey Song) Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

I'm the king of the swingers, the jungle V.I.P
I reached the top and had to stop
And that's what bothering me
I want to be a man, man-cub, and stroll right into town
And be just like those other men
I'm tired of monkeying around

Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you
I want to walk like you, talk like you, too
You see it's true, an ape like me
Can learn to be human, too

Don't try to kid me, man-cub, I made a deal with you
What I desire is man's red fire to make my dream's come true
So give me the secret, man-cub, hey, clue me what to do
Give me the power of man's red flower so I can be like you

Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you
I want to walk like you, talk like you, too
You see it's true, an ape like me
Can learn to be human, too

Now here's your part of the deal cuz, lay the secret on me, of man's, red, fire!

Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you
I want to walk like you, talk like you, too
You see it's true, an ape like me
Can learn to be like you, too

Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you
I want to walk, I wanna walk, I wanna walk and talk like you
You see it's true, true! an ape like me
Can learn to be human, too (yeah)


FALL OUT BOY Hand Of God

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FALL OUT BOY Hand Of God Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Been gone more days this year than I have been home
Trading friends for trips to the coast
This hotel room feels more like a tomb

Been gone more days this year than I have been home
Trading friends for trips to the coast
This hotel room feels more like a tomb

It's not gossip if it's the truth
I'm sick of always writing songs for you to slit your wrists to

So which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

Hand over my heart, gun to my head
I swear to God I'm through with this
I am the worst liar I know

It's not gossip if it's the truth
I'm sick of always writing songs for you to slit your wrists to

So which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?
Which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)
(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)
(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)
(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it?

Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?
Which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

(Been gone more days this year than I have been home)
(Been gone more days this year than I have been home)


FALL OUT BOY Guilty As Charged (Tell Hip Hop I'm Literate)

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FALL OUT BOY Guilty As Charged (Tell Hip Hop I'm Literate) Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

Tell Hip-Hop I'm literate
I got greater expectations than Oliver Twist
Went postal before Bukowski did
Tell Jack I'll go on the road with him...
Tell Hip-Hop I'm literate
I got greater expectations than Oliver Twist
Went postal before Bukowski did
Tell Jack I'll go on the road with him
Hey...
[repeat]


FALL OUT BOY From Now On We Are Enemies

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FALL OUT BOY From Now On We Are Enemies Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

I just want to be better than your
Your head's only medicine
I just want to be better than your
Your head's only medicine
A downward spiral just a pirouette
G-g-getting worse till there's n-n-nothing left
What good comes of something when I'm
just the ghost of nothing (nothing)?

I'm just the man on the balcony singing:
Nobody will ever remember me
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees
(for a)
Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic?
Oh, their faces are dancing
They're dancing till
Till they can't stand it
A composer but never composed
Singing the symphonies of the overdosed
A composer but never composed
Singing:
I only want what I can't have
I only want what I can't have

Heralded as a king before I had a birthday
With double (double) digits (digits)
Fit the crown to my head but I was only a kid (yeah I was only a kid)
Yeah I was only a kid
(Hey)
I'm just the man on the balcony singing:
Nobody will ever remember me
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees
(Oah)
Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic?
Oh, their faces are dancing
They're dancing till
Till they can't stand it
A composer but never composed
Singing the symphonies of the overdosed
A composer but never composed
Singing:
I only want what I can't have [x3]
I only want what I can't, I can't have

I just want to be better than your
Your head's only medicine
I just want to be better than your
Your head's only medicine
I'm just the man on the balcony singing:
Nobody will ever remember me
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees
I'm just the man on the balcony singing:
Nobody will ever remember me
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees

Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic?
Oh, their faces are dancing
They're dancing till
Till they can't stand it
A composer but never composed
Singing the symphonies of the overdosed
A composer but never composed
Singing:
I only want what I can't have [x3]
I only want what I can't, I can't have


FALL OUT BOY Fellowship Of The Nerd

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FALL OUT BOY Fellowship Of The Nerd Lyrics, singer by FALL OUT BOY

This might just be a waste of time
But there's no one I'd rather waste
My time with than all my best friends
So start that car up

We'll all take turns, but not for the worst
We're all has-beens and never-weres
And we're all in the back singing Roxanne
Just watching life pass us by, pass us by

As if we cared enough to try to catch up
Enough to make up for lost time
Enough to make up for lost time, yeah

We've been down, we've been out, we've been hanging around
Tip your glasses to no direction, yeah
Start the van up, get me out of this one horse town
Waste this night

We've been down, we've been out, we've been hanging around
Tip your glasses to no direction, yeah
Start the van, get me out of this one horse town
Waste this night, waste this night

We've been down, we've been out, we've been hanging around
Tip your glasses to no direction
Start the van, get me out of this one horse town
Waste this night