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Tekst :

I can´t believe I hung around with you
All this time
You drove me crazy with your O.C.D.
Girl, you´re out of your mind
I´m counting on UFO´s to beam me up
I just don?t know how long I can take this shit
I´m over it, girl you gotta go

[Chorus]
It´s over, were over
Just like in crimson and clover
We´re sinking and I´m thinking
How the hell did we get so stupid?
It´s the end, ex-girlfriend
I don´t care what you think of me
So long you´re gone
This is the breakup song

One more thing before you go
Would you please give me my records back
My Bloody Valentine, The Pixies, Cheap Trick, and Back in Black
You can keep the dog we bought
But you can?t go near the Standard Bar
Don?t hang around, don?t call my friends
The won?t know who you are!

[Chorus X2]

THIS IS THE BREAKUP SONG!

Tekst :

I want it all
No matter what thought you heard me say
No matter what you know you can?t escape today
???
So what if you don?t like me
I don?t give a fuck if you don?t like me
I can change my lock
It seems that I?m rotten to the core

Forget about tomorrow
You and me we?re going down in sorrow
Youth of the nation going nowhere
Station to station
Teenage alien nation (woah)
Teenage alien nation (yeah)

It?s all wrong
I guess that some of us have come and gone
I guess we kinda shudda known it all along
Never going anywhere
Sometimes you gotta pick it up and roll the dice
Your looking back and you don?t think twice
Bout feeling lonely everyday

Forget about tomorrow
You and me we?re going down in sorrow
Youth of the nation going nowhere
Station to station [x3]
Teenage alien nation [x4]

Tekst :

She caught the gold rush
I could never get enough
She?s been in magazines
What a little beauty queen
She?ll stay a stick around a while
With such a winning smile
She could be in black and white
I?m colour blind I?ll make it right

Her head keeps spinning round
I?m in over my head
There?s an art to falling down

Hey hey I got a message for ya
You?re gonna blow it girl
Stuck in your little world
Fight fight till we get it right
I got you right where I want you

She caught the goldrush
I must of lost my touch
She?s on the movie screen
Acting like a rocket queen

She?ll so the long mile
With such a winning smile
Break it down forever
I don?t want her anyhow

Her head keeps spinning round
I?m in over my head
There?s an art to falling down

Hey hey I got a message for ya
You?re gonna blow it girl
Stuck in your little world
Fight fight till we get it right
I got you right where I want you

Golden girl
She?s just a golden girl
My little rocket queen
On the movie screen

Hey hey I got a message for ya
You?re gonna blow it girl
Stuck in your little world
Fight fight till we get it right
I got you right where I want you

Hey hey I got a message for ya
You?re gonna blow it girl
Stuck in your little world
Fight fight till we get it right
I got you right where I want you

From the day you were born
you always dreamed of a normal life
But deceit and ??
and you can t take anymore

Forgive me for doing this
It hurts me more to see you lie
But, for your own good
you...

I will not rhyme on tracks
niggas on a chain gang used to do that (Huh!) way back

i will not rhyme over tracks
niggas on a chain gang used to do that (Huh!) way back

don t drop the beat on me

Universal

It doesn t matter if yoúre black or white
Or the god that you choose to pray to
It doesn t matter about the clothes you wear
Or which creator made you
We all bleed the same blood
We all need the same love

Good guys

You dream a dream
But you never wake up
You re so afraid
That the dream is over

Open your eyes and you ll see
Daydreaming won t concur me
Won t concur me, no it won t concur me

Cause only the good guys can get, what...

All i need is you

Chorus 1:
You hold the universe, You hold everyone on earth
You hold the universe, You hold and You hold

Psalm 139:13-18 (New Living Translation)
You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body
and knit me together in my mother’s womb.

Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex!
Your workmanship is marvelous—how well I...