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Build God, Then We'll Talk

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1 Build God, Then We'll Talk
487 lectures
2 Hey Jude
207 lectures
3 Fat Lip
130 lectures
4 The Hell Song
176 lectures

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Chuck/ Some Say (2004)

Some say we're never meant to grow up
but I'm sure they never knew enough
I know the pressures won't go
away it's too late
find out we're different somehow
it's too late to even have faith
don't think things will ever change
you must be dreaming

think before you make up your mind
you don't seem to realize
I can do this on my own
and if I fall I'll take it all
it's so easy after all

believe me cos now's the time to try
don't wait the chance will pass you by
time's up to figure it out
you can't say it's too late
seems like everything we knew
turned out were never even true
don't trust things will ever change
you must be dreaming

think before you make up your mind
you don't seem to realize
I can do this on my own
and if I fall I'll take it all
it's so easy after all

some say we're better off without
knowing what life is all about
I'm sure they'll never realize
the way it's too late
somehow it's different everyday
in some ways it never fades away
it seems like it's never gonna change
I must be dreaming

think before you make up your mind
you don't seem to realize
I can do this on my own
think before you make up your mind
you don't seem to realize
I can do this on my own
and if I fall I'll take it all
it's so easy after all

believe me it's alright
it's so easy after all
believe me it's alright
it's so easy after all

# Posté le samedi 16 février 2008 11:46

Chuck/ Pieces(2004)

I tried to be perfect but nothing was worth it
I don't believe it makes me real
I thought it'd be easy but no one believes me
I meant all the things I said

if you believe it's in my soul
I'd say all the words that I know
just to see if it would show
that I'm trying to let you know
that I'm better off on my own

this place is so empty
my thoughts are so tempting
I don't know how it got so bad
sometimes it's so crazy that nothing can save me
but it's the only thing that I have

if you believe it's in my soul
I'd say all the words that I know
just to see if it would show
that I'm trying to let you know
that I'm better off on my own

I tried to be perfect it just wasn't worth it
nothing could ever be so wrong
it's hard to believe me
it never gets easy
I guess I knew that all along

if you believe it's in my soul
I'd say all the words that I know
just to see if it would show
that I'm trying to let you know
that I'm better off on my own

# Posté le samedi 16 février 2008 11:47

Underclass Hero/ Underclass Hero (2007)

1..2..3..4
Well I won't be caught living in a dead end job
While praying to my government, guns, and god
Now it's us against them
We're here to represent
And spit right in the face of the establishment

And now I don't believe (In having faith in nothing!)
Stand on my own (Got no sympathy!)
Wasting the youth (While being young and useless!)
Speak for yourself (And don't pray for me!)

well Because we're doing fine
And we don't need to be told
That we're doing fine
Cause we won't give you control
And we don't need anything from you
Cause we'll be just fine
And we won't be bought and sold
Just like you

(A call across the Underclass)

Calling out loud with no respect
I'm not the one, just another reject
I'm the voice to offend
All those who pretend
Unsung against the grain I'm here to rise against

And now I'm desensitized (I state my place in nowhere!)
Burning the flag (Of the degeneration!)
[Underclass Hero lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]

Everyone sing (The Anthem of no future!)
Down with the mass ('Cause we're not listening!)

Well because we're doing fine
And we don't need to be told
That we're doing fine
Cause we won't give you control
And we don't need anything from you
Cause we'll be just fine
And we won't be bought and sold
Just like you

May I have your attention please...
I pledge allegiance to the underclass as your hero at large.

1..2..3..4

We're the saints of degeneration
We don't owe anyone an explanation
Fuck elitists
We don't need this
We're the elite of just alright

Well because we're doing fine
And we don't need to be told
That we're doing fine
Cause we won't give you control
And we don't need anything from you
Cause we'll be just fine
And we won't be bought and sold
Just like you

# Posté le samedi 16 février 2008 11:49

Underclass Hero/ Walking Disaster (2007)

I haven't been home for a while
I'm sure everything's the same
Mom and Dad both in denial
An only child to take the blame

Sorry, Mom, but I don't miss you
Father's no name you deserve
I'm just a kid with no ambitions
Wouldn't come home for the world

Never know what I've become
The king of all that's said and done
The forgotten son

This city's buried in defeat
I walk along these no name streets
Wave goodbye to all
As I fall...

At the dead end I begin
To burn the bridge of innocence
Satisfaction guaranteed
A pill-away catastrophe

On a mission nowhere bound
Inhibitions underground
A shallow grave I
Have dug all by myself

And now I've been gone for so long
I can't remember who was wrong
All innocence is long gone
I pledge allegiance to a world of disbelief
Where I belong

A walking disaster
The son of all bastards
You regret you made me
It's too late to save me
(You regret you made me
It's too late to save me)

As far as I can tell
It's just voices in my head
Am I talking to myself?
'Cause I don't know what I just said

(And she said)
Far is where I fell
Maybe I'm better off dead
Am I at the end of nowhere
Is this as good as it gets?

And now I've been gone for so long
I can't remember who was wrong
All innocence is long gone
I pledge allegiance to a world of disbelief
Where I belong

A walking disaster
The son of all bastards
You regret you made me
It's too late to save me
(To save me, to save me, to save me...)

And now I've been gone for so long
I can't remember who was wrong
All innocence is long gone
I pledge allegiance to a world of disbelief
Where I belong

A walking disaster
The son of all bastards
You regret you made me
It's too late to save me

I will be home in a while
You don't have to say a word
I can't wait to see you smile
Wouldn't miss it for the world

I will be home in a while
You don't have to say a word
I can't wait to see you smile
Wouldn't miss it for the world
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# Posté le samedi 16 février 2008 11:50

Underclass Hero/ With Me (2007)

I don't want this moment
To ever end
Where every thing's nothing, without you
I wait here forever just to,
To see you smile
Cause it's true
I am nothing without you

Through it all
I've made my mistakes
I'll stumble and fall
But I mean these words

I want you to know
With everything, I won't let this go
These words are my heart and soul
And I'll hold on to this moment you know
As I bleed my heart out to show
And I won't let go

Thoughts read unspoken
Forever and know
Pieces of memories
Fall to the ground
I know what I did and how so
I won't let this go
Cause it's true
I am nothing without you

On the streets, where I walked alone
With nowhere to go
I've come to an end

In front of you're eyes
It falls from the skies
When you don't know what you're looking to find
In front of you're eyes
It falls from the skies
When you just never know what you will find
(What you will find)
(What you will find)
(What you will find)
(What you will find)

I don't want this moment
To ever end
Where every thing's nothing, without you

# Posté le jeudi 28 février 2008 16:19

Chuck/ We're All To Blame (2004)

Take everything left from me
ALL! TO! BLAME!
how can we still succeed taking what we don't need
telling lies as alibis, selling all the hate that we breed super size
our tragedies ( you can't define me or justify greed) bought in the
land of the free (land, free)
and we're all to blame
we've gone too far, from pride to shame
we're trying so hard, we're dying in vain
we're hopelessly blissful and blind, to all we are
we want it all
WITH NO SACRIFICE!
realize we spend our lives living in a culture of fear
stand to salute and say thanks to the Man Of The Year
how did we all come to this (you can't define me or justify greed)
a greed that we just can't resist (resist)
and we're all to blame
we've gone too far, from pride to shame
we're trying so hard, we're dying in vain
we're hopelessly blissful and blind, to all we are
we want it all
everyone wants it all
with no sacrifice
tell me now, what have we done, we don't know
I can't allow, what has begun to tear me down
believe me now, we have no choice left with our backs against the wall
and now, we're all to blame
we've gone too far, from pride to shame
we're hopelessly blissful and blind
when all we need, is something true to believe
don't we all,
everyone, everyone
we will fall,
cause we're all to blame
we've gone too far, from pride to shame
we're trying so hard, we're dying in vain
we want it all, everyone
don't we all......
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# Posté le vendredi 14 mars 2008 09:48

Panic At The Disco

Panic At The Disco
Et oui je n'ecoute pas que Sum41, donc voici un autre groupe que j'adore.

- Premier album : 2005.

- Originaire de : Las Vegas, Nevada (Etats-Unis).

- Composé de :
- Brendon Urie - voix, guitare, clavier
- Ryan Ross - guitare, clavier, voix
- Jon Walker - basse, voix (depuis 2006, remplace Brent Wilson)
- Spencer Smith - batterie, percussions.

- Genre : Rock.

- Site web : http://www.panicatthedisco.com.

- Albums :
A Fever You Can't Sweat Out (2005)
Pretty. Odd (2008)
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# Posté le mercredi 30 avril 2008 04:58

Modifié le mercredi 30 avril 2008 08:43

MP3 : A Fever You Can't Sweat Out (Panic ! At The Disco) / Build God, Then We'll Talk (2005)

A Fever You Can't Sweat Out (Panic ! At The Disco) / Build God, Then We'll Talk (2005)

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  • Titre : Build God, Then We'll Talk
  • Album : A Fever You Can't Sweat Out (Panic ! At The Disco)
  • Année : 2005

Paroles :

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.

Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.

Yeah (Yeah)

And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.

Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And sleeping with the roaches and they taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
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# Posté le mercredi 30 avril 2008 09:52

Modifié le jeudi 12 juin 2008 04:27

Pretty. Odd / Nine in the Afternoon (2008)

Pretty. Odd / Nine in the Afternoon (2008)
Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know,
Now we're feeling so good.

Picking up things we shouldn't read,
Looks like the end of history as we know,
It's just the end of the world.

Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as love, you could, you can.

Into a place, where thoughts can bloom,
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon ,
And we know that it could be,
And we know that it should,
And you know that you feel it too,
'Cause it's nine in the afternoon.

And your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon .

Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good.

Back to the street,
Down to our feet,
Losing the feeling of feeling unique,
Do you know what I mean?

Back to the place,
Where we used to say,
Man it feels good to feel this way,
Now I know what I mean.

Back to the street, back to the place,
Back to the room where it all began,
Back to the room where it all began,
'Cause it's nine in the afternoon.

And your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it's nine in the afternoon.

Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it's nine in the afternoon,

Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could 'cause you can so you do,
We're feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it's nine in the afternoon.
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# Posté le vendredi 22 août 2008 04:23

Modifié le vendredi 22 août 2008 04:36

Pretty. Odd / Northern Downpour (2008)

Pretty. Odd / Northern Downpour (2008)
If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me

And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcame in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely

The ink is running toward the page
It's chasin' off the days
Look back at boat feet
And that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me

Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcame in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely
[x3]

Sugarcame (hey moon) in
(Hey moon) the easy mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my
(Hey moon) one and lonely

Sugarcame (hey moon) in (hey moon)
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon)
One (hey moon) and lonely

[Continues in background:]
Sugarcame (hey moon) in (hey moon)
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon)
One (hey moon) and lonely

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
You are at the top of my lungs
Drawn to the ones who never yawn
[x2]
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# Posté le dimanche 02 novembre 2008 08:02