We've come a long long way together
Through the hard times and the good
I have to celebrate you baby
I have to praise you like I should
We've come a long long way together
Through the hard times and the good
I have to celebrate you baby
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
We've come a long long way together
Through the hard times and the good
I have to celebrate you baby
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you
Cruel Intentions Soundtrack Album Lyrics
Cruel Intentions Soundtrack Lyrics
- Fatboy Slim - Praise You
- Blur - Coffee & TV
- Day One - Bedroom Dancing
- Counting Crows - Colorblind
- Kristen Barry - Ordinary Life
- Marcy Playground - Comin Up From Behind
- Skunk Anansie - Secretly
- Craig Armstrong f/ Elizabeth Fraser - This love
- Aimee Mann - You Could Make a Killing
- Faithless - Addictive
- Abra Moore - Trip on Love
- Bare Jr - You Blew Me Off
- The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony
- Placebo - Every you and every me
Writer: Camille D. Yarbrough, Norman Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Blur - Coffee & TV
Do you feel like a chain store?
Practically floored
One of many zeros
Kicked around, bored
Your ears are full but you're empty
Holding out your heart
To people who never really
Care how you are
So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
I've seen so much, I'm going blind
And I'm brain-dead virtually
Sociability
Is hard enough for me
Take me away from this big, bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start over again
Do you go to the country?
It isn't very far
There's people there who will hurt you
'Cause of who you are
Your ears are full of their language
There's wisdom there you're sure
'Til the words start slurring
And you can't find the door
So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
I've seen so much, I'm going blind
And I'm brain-dead virtually
Sociability
Is hard enough for me
Take me away from this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start over again
So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
I've seen so much, I'm going blind
And I'm brain-dead virtually
Sociability
Is hard enough for me
Take me away from this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Practically floored
One of many zeros
Kicked around, bored
Your ears are full but you're empty
Holding out your heart
To people who never really
Care how you are
So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
I've seen so much, I'm going blind
And I'm brain-dead virtually
Sociability
Is hard enough for me
Take me away from this big, bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start over again
Do you go to the country?
It isn't very far
There's people there who will hurt you
'Cause of who you are
Your ears are full of their language
There's wisdom there you're sure
'Til the words start slurring
And you can't find the door
So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
I've seen so much, I'm going blind
And I'm brain-dead virtually
Sociability
Is hard enough for me
Take me away from this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start over again
So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
I've seen so much, I'm going blind
And I'm brain-dead virtually
Sociability
Is hard enough for me
Take me away from this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Oh, we can start over again
Writer: David Alexander De Horne Rowntree, Damon Albarn, Graham Coxon, Steven Alexander James
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Day One - Bedroom Dancing
Do U wanna go dancin?
In a club?
We could have a good time and live it up.
Sed if U wanna go dancing U gotta wear a tuxedo
And we could do the tango whereva we go
Sed if U wanna do the tango then we're gonna need a ballroom
So she took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom
And then she did it...stripped me half naked
And told me that her body was sacred.
She sed I could take it, if I danced with her
But sumhow I knew that she was an indian giver
I sed 'what about tomorrow??'
She sed 'what about tonight??'
She sed 'trust me baby itll be alright'
She walked in wearin stiletto boots
First woman, weddin then honeymoon,
This girl that I thought I knew so well
Didnt know her until we hit the hotel
And we're on the dancefloor, by the seashore
She sed 'these nights we dance together is what I live for'
I sed 'what about before, before these nights??'
She sed 'ask me no questions and ill tell U no lies'
I sed 'what about tomorrow??'
She sed 'what about tonight??
Trust me baby itll be alright'
And so we danced and danced and danced and danced and danced
So we danced and danced and danced and danced and danced all night.
12 o' clock the music stopped [music fades out to silence]
She walked away from me and took her shoes off
And she sed 'thats it'
And I knew it,
She sed 'we cant dance without music.' [music starts up again]
I sed 'we can dance tomorrow'
She sed 'we've already danced tonight, trust me baby ull be alright'
It'll be alright.
It'll be alright.
In a club?
We could have a good time and live it up.
Sed if U wanna go dancing U gotta wear a tuxedo
And we could do the tango whereva we go
Sed if U wanna do the tango then we're gonna need a ballroom
So she took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom
And then she did it...stripped me half naked
And told me that her body was sacred.
She sed I could take it, if I danced with her
But sumhow I knew that she was an indian giver
I sed 'what about tomorrow??'
She sed 'what about tonight??'
She sed 'trust me baby itll be alright'
She walked in wearin stiletto boots
First woman, weddin then honeymoon,
This girl that I thought I knew so well
Didnt know her until we hit the hotel
And we're on the dancefloor, by the seashore
She sed 'these nights we dance together is what I live for'
I sed 'what about before, before these nights??'
She sed 'ask me no questions and ill tell U no lies'
I sed 'what about tomorrow??'
She sed 'what about tonight??
Trust me baby itll be alright'
And so we danced and danced and danced and danced and danced
So we danced and danced and danced and danced and danced all night.
12 o' clock the music stopped [music fades out to silence]
She walked away from me and took her shoes off
And she sed 'thats it'
And I knew it,
She sed 'we cant dance without music.' [music starts up again]
I sed 'we can dance tomorrow'
She sed 'we've already danced tonight, trust me baby ull be alright'
It'll be alright.
It'll be alright.
Writer: MATTHEW HARDWIDGE, PHELIM BYRNE
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Counting Crows - Colorblind
I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am taffy stuck and tongue tied
Stutter shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
Pull me out from inside
I am folded and unfolded and unfolding
I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am taffy stuck and tongue tied
Stutter shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
Pull me out from inside
I am folded and unfolded and unfolding
I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
Writer: ADAM FREDRIC DURITZ, BEN G MIZE, CHARLES THOMAS GILLINGHAM, DANIEL JOHN VICKREY, DAVID LYNN BRYSON, MATTHEW MARK MALLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © IMAGEM U.S. LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © IMAGEM U.S. LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Kristen Barry - Ordinary Life
And I shed my soul, feel it kneeling down...
I'm clutching my faith, pull it tightly round...
You're moving your mouth but you don't make a sound...
But I feel the walls slowly tearing down...
Heel to toe takes you from my side...
In and out, every breath divides...
My eyes to your head,
I can't go the distance...
But when you go you take me in an instant...
In this life, I'll give it time...
Cause its always pushing up from behind...
It'll be alright, it will be fine...
Its nothing more than ordinary life...
And I show you my sins, show me all your scars...
As we settle in, its written in the stars...
Your watery eyes got me send me floating...
And my weak heart is swimming with devotion...
But in this life...
I'll give it time...
Cause its always sneaking up from behind...
It'll be alright, it will be fine...
Its nothing more than ordinary life...
I'm clutching my faith, pull it tightly round...
You're moving your mouth but you don't make a sound...
But I feel the walls slowly tearing down...
Heel to toe takes you from my side...
In and out, every breath divides...
My eyes to your head,
I can't go the distance...
But when you go you take me in an instant...
In this life, I'll give it time...
Cause its always pushing up from behind...
It'll be alright, it will be fine...
Its nothing more than ordinary life...
And I show you my sins, show me all your scars...
As we settle in, its written in the stars...
Your watery eyes got me send me floating...
And my weak heart is swimming with devotion...
But in this life...
I'll give it time...
Cause its always sneaking up from behind...
It'll be alright, it will be fine...
Its nothing more than ordinary life...
Writer: KRISTEN BARRY
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Marcy Playground - Comin Up From Behind
Ah, She's an eight ball,
She's a'rollin faster than a white wall,
She's got an avalanche packed into a snowball,
She's a losin all the links,
She's like a stonewall,
She's loaded up,
She's the underdog,
Gonna take a mighty swipe
At the high horse,
While'a sippin on her tricks
In a pitfall,
Makin eyes at the girls like bullfrogs,
I'm telling you, sir,
[Chorus]
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
Yeah,
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
You'd like her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your Wall Street pockets are jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your rich kid games,
It's a longshot,
She's got a troop and a tongue for a slingshot,
But she's takin' steady aim
At the bigshots,
It's hard to miss the rolling-polies
On the blacktop,
You better watch your turf,
[Chorus]
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
Yeah,
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
You had her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your golden-lined pockets were jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your wretched games,
She caught your sick lie,
It's creepin in the shadow of your white smile,
Lurking underneath the cover of your bedroom eyes,
Well, you're greasin' up the lance for your small-fry,
You wanna talk it up, do you?
Well you're floatin like a royal balloon -- oh,
Your ego's swollen to the size of the moon, well,
I think you found somebody to cut you down to size.
Well well,
Yeah,
She's comin up from behind,
She's comin up from behind,
Yeah,
She's comin up from behind,
She's comin up from behind...
She's a'rollin faster than a white wall,
She's got an avalanche packed into a snowball,
She's a losin all the links,
She's like a stonewall,
She's loaded up,
She's the underdog,
Gonna take a mighty swipe
At the high horse,
While'a sippin on her tricks
In a pitfall,
Makin eyes at the girls like bullfrogs,
I'm telling you, sir,
[Chorus]
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
Yeah,
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
You'd like her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your Wall Street pockets are jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your rich kid games,
It's a longshot,
She's got a troop and a tongue for a slingshot,
But she's takin' steady aim
At the bigshots,
It's hard to miss the rolling-polies
On the blacktop,
You better watch your turf,
[Chorus]
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
Yeah,
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
You had her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your golden-lined pockets were jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your wretched games,
She caught your sick lie,
It's creepin in the shadow of your white smile,
Lurking underneath the cover of your bedroom eyes,
Well, you're greasin' up the lance for your small-fry,
You wanna talk it up, do you?
Well you're floatin like a royal balloon -- oh,
Your ego's swollen to the size of the moon, well,
I think you found somebody to cut you down to size.
Well well,
Yeah,
She's comin up from behind,
She's comin up from behind,
Yeah,
She's comin up from behind,
She's comin up from behind...
Writer: SHERRY FRASER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Skunk Anansie - Secretly
I'VE BEEN BIDING MY TIME,
BEEN SO SUBTLY KIND,
I GOT TO THINK SO SELFISHLY,
'COS YOU'RE THE FACE INSIDE OF ME.
I'VE BEEN BIDING MY DAYS,
U SEE EVIDENTLY IT PAYS,
I'VE BEEN A FRIEND,
WITH UNBIASED VIEWS,
THEN SECRETLY LUST AFTER YOU.
SO NOW HE'S GONE RUSTY
YOU'RE BORED AND BEMUSED.
YOU WANNA DO SOMEONE ELSE,
SO YOU SHOULD BE BY YOURSELF,
INSTEAD OF HERE WITH ME,
SECRETLY.
TRYING HARD TO THINK PURE,
BLOODY HARD WHEN I'M RAW,
YOU TALKING OUT SO SEXUALLY,
'BOUT BOYS 'N GIRLS AND YOUR FRIGGIN' DREAMS
SO NOW YOU FEEL LUSTY,
YOU'RE HOT AND CONFUSED,
SO NOW YOU'VE BEEN BUSTED,
YOU'RE CAUGHT FEELING USED.
YOU HAD TO DO SOMEONE ELSE,
YOU SHOULD'VE BEEN BY YOURSELF,
INSTEAD OF HERE WITH ME,
SECRETLY,
SECRETLY.
BEEN SO SUBTLY KIND,
I GOT TO THINK SO SELFISHLY,
'COS YOU'RE THE FACE INSIDE OF ME.
I'VE BEEN BIDING MY DAYS,
U SEE EVIDENTLY IT PAYS,
I'VE BEEN A FRIEND,
WITH UNBIASED VIEWS,
THEN SECRETLY LUST AFTER YOU.
SO NOW HE'S GONE RUSTY
YOU'RE BORED AND BEMUSED.
YOU WANNA DO SOMEONE ELSE,
SO YOU SHOULD BE BY YOURSELF,
INSTEAD OF HERE WITH ME,
SECRETLY.
TRYING HARD TO THINK PURE,
BLOODY HARD WHEN I'M RAW,
YOU TALKING OUT SO SEXUALLY,
'BOUT BOYS 'N GIRLS AND YOUR FRIGGIN' DREAMS
SO NOW YOU FEEL LUSTY,
YOU'RE HOT AND CONFUSED,
SO NOW YOU'VE BEEN BUSTED,
YOU'RE CAUGHT FEELING USED.
YOU HAD TO DO SOMEONE ELSE,
YOU SHOULD'VE BEEN BY YOURSELF,
INSTEAD OF HERE WITH ME,
SECRETLY,
SECRETLY.
Writer: DEBORAH ANN DYER, LEN ARRAN
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Craig Armstrong f/ Elizabeth Fraser - This love
This love
This love is a strange love
In that it can lift a love
This love
This love
I think I'm gonna fall again
And ever when you held the hand
And turn 'em in your fingers, love
This love
Now rehearsed we stay, love
Doesn't know it is love
This love
This love
Doesn't have to feel love
Doesn't care to be love
It doesn't mean a thing
This love
This love loves love
It's a strange love, strange love
This love
This love
This love is a strange love, strange love
I'm gonna fall again love
Doesn't mean a thing
Think I'm gonna fall again
This Love
This love is a strange love
In that it can lift a love
This love
This love
I think I'm gonna fall again
And ever when you held the hand
And turn 'em in your fingers, love
This love
Now rehearsed we stay, love
Doesn't know it is love
This love
This love
Doesn't have to feel love
Doesn't care to be love
It doesn't mean a thing
This love
This love loves love
It's a strange love, strange love
This love
This love
This love is a strange love, strange love
I'm gonna fall again love
Doesn't mean a thing
Think I'm gonna fall again
This Love
Writer: CRAIG ARMSTRONG, JERRY BURNS
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management
Aimee Mann - You Could Make a Killing
(one two three once again go)
There is nothing that competes with habit
And I know it's neither deep nor tragic
It's simply that you have to have it
So you can make a killing
Oh you can make a killing
Oh you can make a killing
I wish I was both young and stupid
Then I too could have the fun that you did
Till it was time to pony up what you bid
So you could make a killing
Oh you could make a killing
Oh you could make a killing
I could follow you and search the rubble
Or stay right here and save myself some trouble
Or try to keep myself from seeing double
Or I could make a killing
Or I could make a killing
Oh I could make a killing
Yeah I could make a killing
I could make a killing
There is nothing that competes with habit
And I know it's neither deep nor tragic
It's simply that you have to have it
So you can make a killing
Oh you can make a killing
Oh you can make a killing
I wish I was both young and stupid
Then I too could have the fun that you did
Till it was time to pony up what you bid
So you could make a killing
Oh you could make a killing
Oh you could make a killing
I could follow you and search the rubble
Or stay right here and save myself some trouble
Or try to keep myself from seeing double
Or I could make a killing
Or I could make a killing
Oh I could make a killing
Yeah I could make a killing
I could make a killing
Writer: Aimee Mann
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Faithless - Addictive
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Predictable behavior
I crave ya
I'm driving y'all
My own is living save yeah,
Sometimes I hate ya
But I'm whipped
Being gone ? head down to the crypt
Restricted like a conscript
You loved to bully
I placed the blame with you
Fully...
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Don't panic
There is only we too left on the planet
I can explain..
I know it happened again, It's manic
I'm standing in the flame, trying to fan it
You don't know what you've got till it's gone
And by the edge of the night,
You nobody belong thru this ad joint.
And that's what you cut.
And that's what you cut.
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense,
Take a rest...
I'm addicted..
I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
Feed all day from underneath
Like a fief, I left weak, barely able to speak
I seek nothing but constant supply
I can read every look in your eyes
I leave with a lie
Maybe our love will never die
Or, maybe it's the last time I make you cry
Make my appeal like the condemned.
Let's go away for the weekend
Your life I will steal and descend with it into the pig.
I'm addicted..
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
I'm addicted..
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense..
Take a rest...
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I have a little problem
I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense..
Take a rest...
Predictable behavior
I crave ya
I'm driving y'all
My own is living save yeah,
Sometimes I hate ya
But I'm whipped
Being gone ? head down to the crypt
Restricted like a conscript
You loved to bully
I placed the blame with you
Fully...
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Don't panic
There is only we too left on the planet
I can explain..
I know it happened again, It's manic
I'm standing in the flame, trying to fan it
You don't know what you've got till it's gone
And by the edge of the night,
You nobody belong thru this ad joint.
And that's what you cut.
And that's what you cut.
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense,
Take a rest...
I'm addicted..
I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
Feed all day from underneath
Like a fief, I left weak, barely able to speak
I seek nothing but constant supply
I can read every look in your eyes
I leave with a lie
Maybe our love will never die
Or, maybe it's the last time I make you cry
Make my appeal like the condemned.
Let's go away for the weekend
Your life I will steal and descend with it into the pig.
I'm addicted..
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
I'm addicted..
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense..
Take a rest...
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I have a little problem
I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
I'm addicted..
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense..
Take a rest...
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Abra Moore - Trip on Love
I let my guard down
In a momentary lapse of emotion
And it just slipped out
That we both knew my heart could be broke
I said something I never intended to say
You stopped laughing
And asked me, "do you feel alone in that way"
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
If you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
I just stood there
Had expected another reaction
Out of thin air
In the strangest sense of satisfaction
Can you tell me
How you see me somewhere
And if you held me
Would you let me see a part of yourself
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
When you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
When we go
Do we say
This means less than we know it does
Please tell me
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
When you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
When your word comes out do you trip on love
Don't you wanna love me no more
That is why I love you so much
That is why I hate you so much
In a momentary lapse of emotion
And it just slipped out
That we both knew my heart could be broke
I said something I never intended to say
You stopped laughing
And asked me, "do you feel alone in that way"
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
If you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
I just stood there
Had expected another reaction
Out of thin air
In the strangest sense of satisfaction
Can you tell me
How you see me somewhere
And if you held me
Would you let me see a part of yourself
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
When you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
When we go
Do we say
This means less than we know it does
Please tell me
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
When you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
When your word comes out do you trip on love
Don't you wanna love me no more
That is why I love you so much
That is why I hate you so much
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Bare Jr - You Blew Me Off
When I said,
I love you
You blew me off
It turned me on
You blew me off ( it turned me on )
You blew me off ( it turned me on )
You blew me off it turned me on
All or nothing
More or less
You assault me ruthlessly
Oh you're the best
You blew me off...
You don't understand you see
Your not suppose to take on me
You don't understand you see
That's just how it's gotta be
If you ignore me
You get my respect
When you turn to hug me
I like you less
You blew me off...
What are you doing
Callin' me on the phone
Sayin' Bobby come back
Won't ya leave me alone
You blew me off...
You don't understand...
I love you
You blew me off
It turned me on
You blew me off ( it turned me on )
You blew me off ( it turned me on )
You blew me off it turned me on
All or nothing
More or less
You assault me ruthlessly
Oh you're the best
You blew me off...
You don't understand you see
Your not suppose to take on me
You don't understand you see
That's just how it's gotta be
If you ignore me
You get my respect
When you turn to hug me
I like you less
You blew me off...
What are you doing
Callin' me on the phone
Sayin' Bobby come back
Won't ya leave me alone
You blew me off...
You don't understand...
Writer: B. BARE JR.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, that's life
Tryna make ends meet, you're a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
Have you ever been down?
Well, I've never prayed but tonight I'm on my knees, yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singin' to me now
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
(Have you ever been down?)
I can't change it, you know
I can't change it, no
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, that's life
Tryna make ends meet, tryna find somebody then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
You know I can change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no
It's just sex and violence, melody and silence
It's just sex and violence, melody and silence
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
Been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?
Tryna make ends meet, you're a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
Have you ever been down?
Well, I've never prayed but tonight I'm on my knees, yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singin' to me now
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
(Have you ever been down?)
I can't change it, you know
I can't change it, no
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, that's life
Tryna make ends meet, tryna find somebody then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
You know I can change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no
It's just sex and violence, melody and silence
It's just sex and violence, melody and silence
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
Been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?
Writer: Keith Richards, Mick Jagger, Richard Ashcroft
Copyright: Lyrics © Abkco Music Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Abkco Music Inc.
Placebo - Every you and every me
Sucker love is heaven sent
You pucker up our passion's spent
My heart's a tart your body's rent
My body's broken, yours is spent
Carve your name into my arm
Instead of stressed I lie here charmed
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
Sucker love a box I choose
No other box I choose to use
Another love I would abuse
No circumstances could excuse
In the shape of things to come
Too much poison come undone
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
Every me and every you
Every me
Sucker love is known to swing
Prone to cling and waste these things
Pucker up for heaven's sake
There's never been so much at stake
I serve my head up on a plate
It's only comfort, calling late
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Like the naked leads the blind
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind
Sucker love I always find
Someone to bruise and leave behind
All alone in space and time
There's nothing here but what here's mine
Something borrowed, something blue
Every me and every you
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
You pucker up our passion's spent
My heart's a tart your body's rent
My body's broken, yours is spent
Carve your name into my arm
Instead of stressed I lie here charmed
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
Sucker love a box I choose
No other box I choose to use
Another love I would abuse
No circumstances could excuse
In the shape of things to come
Too much poison come undone
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
Every me and every you
Every me
Sucker love is known to swing
Prone to cling and waste these things
Pucker up for heaven's sake
There's never been so much at stake
I serve my head up on a plate
It's only comfort, calling late
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Like the naked leads the blind
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind
Sucker love I always find
Someone to bruise and leave behind
All alone in space and time
There's nothing here but what here's mine
Something borrowed, something blue
Every me and every you
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Every me and every you
Every me
Writer: Paul Campion, Brian Molko, Stefan Olsdal, Steven James Hewitt
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
