No matter how many times that you told me you wanted leave No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn't breathe No matter how many nights that you'd lie wide awake to the sound of the poison rain Where did you go Where did you go Where did you go
As days go by The night's on fire
Tell me would you kill to save a life Tell me would you kill to prove you're right Crash crash Burn let it all burn This hurricane's chasing us all underground
No matter how many deaths that I die I will never forget No matter how many lives that I live I will never regret There is a fire inside of the heart and a riot about to explode into flames Where is your God Where is your God Where is your God
Do you really want Do you really want me Do you really want me dead or alive To torture for my sins Do you really want Do you really want me Do you really want me dead or alive To live a lie
all of the ways by InterpolpaceisthetrickApril 26 2011, 21:07:37 UTC
Tell me you're mine Baby, tell me you're mine to break the ice Does he make you smile? Does he fully embrace the way... Does he lead you to the fight that you like?
Who is this guy? (Who is this guy?) This twee neophyte Does he know that I'll wait for all time? Does he make you right?
Does he say that he'd like to know you? Does he say that he wants to know... all of the ways you will make it up ... make it up for me?
(Make it up for me.)
Tell me you're fine Baby, tell me it's hard to fake it, time after time Baby, who is this guy?
Re: all of the ways by InterpolpaceisthetrickApril 26 2011, 21:17:03 UTC
I LOVE THE ELITISM IN THESE LYRICS. :)
The line "Who is this guy? This twee neophyte" is utterly priceless to me!
TWEE = excessively dainty, delicate, cute, or quaint NEOPHYTE = a beginner or novice
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Interpol is my favorite band (with Placebo at a close 2nd.) <3 I'll likely create a story based on these lyrics. I can't seem to get the plot out of my head.
my girlfriend's boyfriend by her space holidaypaceisthetrickApril 26 2011, 21:23:07 UTC
And you don't know me But you owe me A little time to find some piece of mind And when you hold me I'm not so lonely It will be difficult to leave this life behind Its such a shame that the blame has somehow shifted to you We're both aware through the years that I've been messed up too And I shouldn't talk I should stop I'm digging deeper holes
the wrong way by baysidepaceisthetrickApril 26 2011, 21:27:27 UTC
I've seen you bite your nails in guilty thought Thought you couldn't care less until I saw those paws I'd say if ya took a bite for every lie you told You would've run out of fingers and started on your toes
Don't think you're on to something good right now So let's go back to the starting place
And I believe in futures, but I can't afford to wait You've been doing it the wrong way And some day you'll find something that makes you feel okay But until then you'll make your own way
You're the type of girl who puts on cyanide perfume Then asks for kisses on the neck from every boy in the room So tell me now how you find yourself at the bottom of a bottle in a bar And how your reflection reacts to you and your new scars
All's well that ends well, I'm finished with this game There's got to be a better way than learning from your mistakes A small step for man now with you out of the way But now it's up to me to change And make it so tomorrow starts today
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Lyrics:
No matter how many times that you told me you wanted leave
No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn't breathe
No matter how many nights that you'd lie wide awake to the sound of the poison rain
Where did you go
Where did you go
Where did you go
As days go by
The night's on fire
Tell me would you kill to save a life
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right
Crash crash
Burn let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground
No matter how many deaths that I die I will never forget
No matter how many lives that I live I will never regret
There is a fire inside of the heart and a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God
Where is your God
Where is your God
Do you really want
Do you really want me
Do you really want me dead or alive
To torture for my sins
Do you really want
Do you really want me
Do you really want me dead or alive
To live a lie
Tell me would you kill to save a life
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Baby, tell me you're mine to break the ice
Does he make you smile?
Does he fully embrace the way...
Does he lead you to the fight that you like?
Who is this guy? (Who is this guy?)
This twee neophyte
Does he know that I'll wait for all time?
Does he make you right?
Does he say that he'd like to know you?
Does he say that he wants to know... all of the ways you will make it up ... make it up for me?
(Make it up for me.)
Tell me you're fine
Baby, tell me it's hard to fake it, time after time
Baby, who is this guy?
Reply
The line "Who is this guy? This twee neophyte" is utterly priceless to me!
TWEE = excessively dainty, delicate, cute, or quaint
NEOPHYTE = a beginner or novice
----
Interpol is my favorite band (with Placebo at a close 2nd.) <3 I'll likely create a story based on these lyrics. I can't seem to get the plot out of my head.
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But you owe me
A little time to find some piece of mind
And when you hold me
I'm not so lonely
It will be difficult to leave this life behind
Its such a shame that the blame has somehow shifted to you
We're both aware through the years that I've been messed up too
And I shouldn't talk I should stop I'm digging deeper holes
Reply
Thought you couldn't care less until I saw those paws
I'd say if ya took a bite for every lie you told
You would've run out of fingers and started on your toes
Don't think you're on to something good right now
So let's go back to the starting place
And I believe in futures, but I can't afford to wait
You've been doing it the wrong way
And some day you'll find something that makes you feel okay
But until then you'll make your own way
You're the type of girl who puts on cyanide perfume
Then asks for kisses on the neck from every boy in the room
So tell me now how you find yourself at the bottom of a bottle in a bar
And how your reflection reacts to you and your new scars
All's well that ends well, I'm finished with this game
There's got to be a better way than learning from your mistakes
A small step for man now with you out of the way
But now it's up to me to change
And make it so tomorrow starts today
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