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15. dubna 2007 v 20:18 | kačík |  ♪Something Corporate♪
Something Corporate - I Want To Save You
Standing on the edge of morning
Scent of sex and New Found Glory
Playing as she´s pulling back her hair
She drives away she´s feeling worthless
Used again but nothings different
She´d stay the night but knows he doesn´t care

Home by three to deafening quiet
The porch lights off guess they forgot it
She´d cry herself to sleep but she don´t dare

And she wants to be a model
She wants to hear she´s beautiful
She´s beautiful

I want to save you
I want to save you
I need you, save me too
I want to save you

Dressed by dawn and out the door
No lights she memorized the floor
So she could leave without being detected
She works til three it´s uniform
She dreams that he´ll come by the store
She prays for days when boys mean she´s protected

And she wants someone to see her
She needs to hear she´s beautiful
She´s beautiful

I want to save you
I want to save you
I need you, save me too
I want to save you

And she won´t sleep
She won´t sleep
And She won´t sleep at all

I want to save you
I want to save you
I need you, save me too
I want to save you

Let me save you
Let me save you
Let me save you
Let me save you
Something Corporate - Walking by
Your granddad left home for the circus
He was young just like me, with hope to explore
He married a girl in Virginia
She could swing the trapeze, they could sleep on the floor

Your mother was born in December
On the one sunny day
That winter gave up
With warm summer eyes
That flickered like fireflies
And she stared at the world

So why do you leave these stories unfinished?
My cheshire cat doorstop with tears in your eyes
And why do you look when you´ve already found it?
And what did you find that would leave you walking by?

She was raised in a New England village
Then she moved to L.A. with a firefly stare
And you loved sunset strip when it sparkled
You grew up and you sparkled, but why don´t you care?

And why do you leave these stories unfinished?
My cheshire cat doorstop with tears in your eyes?
And why do you look when you´ve already found me?
And what did you find that could leave you walking by?

And these nights I get high just from breathing
When I lie here with you, I´m sure that I´m real
Like that firework over the freeway
I could stay here all day but that´s not how you feel

So why do you leave these questions unanswered?
The circus awaits and you´re already gone
My cheshire cat doorstop with fear in your smile
What makes it so easy for you to be walking by?

And what did I do that you can´t seem to want me?
And why do we lie here and whisper goodbyes?
And where can I go that your pictures won´t haunt me?
What makes it so easy for you to be walking by?
Walking by
Walking by
Something Corporate - Punk Rock Princess
Maybe when the room is empty
Maybe when the bottle´s full
Maybe when the door gets broke down, love can break in
Maybe when I´m done with thinking
Maybe you can think me whole
Maybe when I´m done with endings, this can begin
This can begin, this can begin

If you could be my punk rock princess
I would be your garage band king
You could tell me why you just dont fit in
And how you´re gonna be something

Maybe when your hair gets darker
Maybe when your eyes get wide
Maybe when the walls are smaller, there will be more space
Maybe when I´m not so tired
Maybe you can step inside
Maybe when I look for things that I can´t replace
I can´t replace, I can´t replace

If you could be my punk rock princess
I would be your garage band king
You could tell me why you just dont fit in
And how you´re gonna be something
If I could be your first real heartache
I would do it over again
If you could be my punk rock princess
I would be your heroin

I never thought youd last
I never dreamed you would
You watch your life go past
You wonder if you should

If you should be my punk rock princess
So i would be your garage band king
You could tell me how you just don´t fit in
And how your gonna be something
If I could be your first real heartache
I would do it over again
If you could be my punk rock princess
I could be like heroin

Whoa-oh you know, you only burn my bridges
Whoa-oh you know, you just can´t let it sink in
Whoa-oh you know, you only burn my bridges
Whoa-oh you know, you just can´t let it sink in

You could be my heroin
Something Corporate - Plucked
(This goes out to the radio stations going out to you...)

Lucy, I´ve confessions
I don´t think you ought to know
Lets just sit back
Forget about what´s past
You see my longs are wet with age
Beyond what I can show
This is the first time
It´s not the last
it´s not the last

And it´s been long since i´ve moved
Long since I´ve moved on
And now my empty chorus falls on empty ears
Since I left LA days ago
The concert made me crave the shows
And times when I could be more cavalier

Don´t you look away too long
You see I´ve got something you might need
Don´t look away too long
I said you may not believe and I just may concede

Holding onto what is right
The truth escaped me twice last night
In clouds of smoke and scattered ash
With visions of an empty hall
While wiggers crowd the shopping malls
And overzealous DJ´s that ghetto blasted rap

Don´t you look away too long
You see I´ve got something you might need
Don´t look away too long
I said you may not believe and I just may concede
hey..

(Chicka uh)

Lucy, I´ve confessions I dont think you want to know
let´s just sit back
forget about what´s past
you see there are places that we shouldn´t go
and not so fast

Don´t you go look away too long
You see I´ve got something you might need
Don´t look away too long
I said you may not believe and I just may concede
don´t don´t don´t don´t
look away too long
You see I´ve got something you might need
Don´t look away too long
I said you may not believe and I just may concede
 

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