1. |
Montana
04:07
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(york)
When they met
they could see
their love would become a casual-fuckin'-tee
of bad timing
and 'never-minding'
but until then they'll scream and sing this stupid fucking song
whoah oh oh oh
yeah they will sing
whoah oh oh oh
their hearts will ring
burdened causes
baited pauses
too much too soon
too much to do
it's left them stalling
for one last fallin'
it's got them clawing
but until then they'll scream and sing this stupid fucking song
whoah oh oh oh
too much too soon
whoah oh oh oh
too much to do
whoah oh oh oh
yeah they will sing
whoah oh oh oh
their hearts will ring
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2. |
Wax and Needle
01:26
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(sarah lauren)
I could be the wax and you could be my needle
Get you down in the grooves of a pretty little single
Don’t play me like the girls waiting for you at home
I’ll hop on the train and leave you all alone
The clock strikes 12 and I’m ready to go
Don’t leave me stranded here on the dance floor
The tango is a little dance that’s made for two
I hope I’ll be spinning round with you
The Chevy’s busted up and I need a ride
Your Ford can’t be bothered to take a little drive
Stuck here for another hour, maybe two
Let’s wish on the moon like we use to do
The stars are fading out and are waving us good bye
The sun sneaks around with some whiskey and rye
This needle found a home in a new little groove
I hope I’ll keep spinning round with you
Yeah, I hope I’ll keep spinning round with you
Yeah, I hope I’ll keep spinning round with you
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(york)
You asked me if it was worth “one last try”
I looked at you as if, ‘Why fucking not?’
But you turned it back, yeah you turned it back on me
I said, “Ah, I still believe”
Hoping that maybe just maybe you’ll stay
I know I have made it so complicated
But I’m struggling you see
I’m struggling just to say
That ‘I still believe’
Turning to Turner when times get so low
I don’t think I have many miles left to go
That’s alright
That’s alright by me
Because I still believe
“I have been drunk now for over two weeks
I passed out and rallied and sprung a few leaks”
Oh but I miss every one, said I miss every one of them
But I still believe
Yeah I still believe
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4. |
Janie Jones
02:15
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5. |
Punks Don't Go to Prom
01:33
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(york)
17 in art class
listening to the Pistols, Damned and The Clash
when this rude boy threatened to kick my ass
about a rumor he'd heard from my past
He said "Punks don't go to prom!"
Oi! Oi! Oi!
I know I'm doing it wrong
Oi! Oi! Oi!
it shoulda been a better song
Oi! Oi! Oi!
but punks don't go to prom
Next year came, it came and went
and once again, I was tempted
but I thought about what crustie would say
or that guy from the Dead Kennedys
They'd say,"Punks don't go to prom!"
Oi! Oi! Oi!
I know I'm doing it wrong
Oi! Oi! Oi!
it shoulda been a better song
Oi! Oi! Oi!
but punks don't go to prom
This song 'needs a third verse', I'm told
here's hoping that it doesn't get old
if it does you know it's Sarah's fault
i bet that asshole went to prom
I said, "Punks don't go to prom!"
Oi! Oi! Oi!
I know you're doing it wrong
Oi! Oi! Oi!
yeah, it shoulda been a better song
Oi! Oi! Oi!
but punks don't go to prom
(repeat once more a cappella for added awkwardness!)
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6. |
Patrick Fuckin' Swayze
02:51
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(potter/sarah lauren/york)
well, you were a looker
but do looks even matter
when you break my heart all over again
you said you love me
does that even matter
when you lie all over again
i finally moved on
here you are on my lawn
asking me to come home again
i drank you away
here you are telling me to stay
asking me to come home again
well this aint a new story
it gets kind of boring
im ripping out the pages with your name
the missing chapter
is what happens after
where do i find my place
do i keep reading on
will i sing a new song
only time will tell
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