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sr-71 - 15 minute idol
Smiling faces on magazines
Checkout line trash beauty queens
The Good time party has to crash
Say Goodbye fairweather friend
Use me up until the end
By the way can you spare any cash?
So Light yourself a big cigar
Lease a house and seven cars
Live like the Hip-Hop Superstars
Never like a One Hit Wonder
Flash in the pan
15 Minute Idol
I'd rather sit at home and wonder
Never understand
How to be a 15 Minute Idol
Get our lives from TV screens
Cold Cristal and limousines
Let's make believe that it's all good
TRL is such a joke
Pushing Coors and Diet Coke
Sell it out just like we're Hollywood
Never like a One Hit Wonder
Flash in the pan
15 Minute Idol
I'd rather sit at home and wonder
Never understand
How to be a 15 Minute Idol
[solo]
Never like a One Hit Wonder
Flash in the pan
15 Minute Idol
I'd rather sit at home and wonder
Never understand
How to be a 15 Minute Idol
sr-71 - 1985
Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it all
One prozac a day
Husband's a C.P.A.
Here dreams went out the door
Once she turned 24
Only been with one man
What happened to her plans
She was gonna be an actress
She was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake that ass
On the hood of Whitesnake's car
Now her SUV has become the enemy
Looks at her average life
Nothing has been alright... since
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana there was U2
And Blondie and music still on MTV
Her 2 kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 1985
She's seen all the classics
at least a hundred times
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink,
Fast Times At Ridgemont
She rocks out to Wham!
Not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Never knew George was gay
Hoped they'd hook up one day
Where's her fairy tale, where's her dream?
Where's the quarterback
From her high school football team?
Where's her fairy tale, where's her dream?
How many times will she ask herself
What happened to me?
(the rubber broke) ... When
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana there was U2
And Blondie and music still on MTV
Her 2 kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 1985
She hates time / make it stop
When did Motley Crue become classic rock
She hates time / make it stop
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana there was U2
And Blondie and music still on MTV
Her 2 kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 1985
sr-71 - alive
All she's asking is for a little more time
to walk away from his anger
and leave the bruises far behind
but she won't talk about it
she's made up her mind
when the front door shuts behind her
she whispers...
"give me a sign..."
and feels the power of the engine
as she climbs to 65
and every piston sounds like freedom
and every white line says goodbye
but she finds strength in her anger
and the truth in his lies
when the last scar finally fades
she'll have a new life
say goodbye
to mr. right
lock the door, turn out the light
pack your bags
leave this trap
run away, don't look back
see another day in each new sun
your life has just begun...
yeahhhh...
you'll see another day in each new sun
'cause your life has just begun...
she can still feel the touch of his hands
not just the violence, but the warmth
of her man...
say goodbye
to mr. right
lock the door, turn out the light
pack your bags
leave this trap
run away, don't look back
see another day in each new sun
cause your life has just begun...
yeah...
it was the night she never felt so alive
tonight she never felt so alive
it was the night she never felt so alive
and it's the first time i've ever seen her smile...
sr-71 - all american
I never got high the first time I tried
Just like everyone
I know the cigarettes were bold
For a little four foot nothing ten year-old
On hot summer days
We'd go down to the mall
Send security climbin' up the walls
Just like everyone
We were forever young
I am not so original
Never to be cynical
A little unstable
Clinically labeled
Fucked-up all-American
I am totally miserable
Ever to be pigeon-holed
Completely obsessive
Manic depressive
Fucked-up all-American
We lived out our lives like we would never die
Just like everyone
But before Keith went to bed
He put a double barrel shotgun to his head
I am not so original
Never to be cynical
A little unstable
Clinically labeled
Fucked-up all-American
I am totally miserable
Ever to be pigeon-holed
Completely obsessive
Manic depressive
Fucked-up all-American
Smashing bottles and cans
For reasons I don't understand
When I look at the past
It's like staring at pieces of broken glass
I am not so original
Never to be cynical
A little unstable
Clinically labeled
Fucked-up all-American
I am totally miserable
Ever to be pigeon-holed
Completely obsessive
Manic depressive
Fucked-up all-American
sr-71 - allison
There is this girl
We all know
shines like the stars.
Makes us glow
Yea, she's got it going on
And I think I'm in love
With Allison
ohhhhhh
I'm in love
ohhhhhh
With Allison
So I take a walk, By myself
Pass by her house,
but I won't stop.
What does she think, anyways
She'll never hear I word I say
Yea, cause she's got it going on
And I think I'm in love,
with Allison
Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh
I'm in Love
Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh
With Allison
Yea Yea Yea
With Allison
I know I think I'm in Love
With Allison
Well I know I'm in love
With Allison
Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh
Well I'm in love
Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh
With Allison
Yea Yea Yea
I know I'm in love
I know that I'm in love with Allison
sr-71 - alone
Alone again tonight
And this empty time
The sound in my head
The sight it leaves me
Leaves me blind
I'll write a million words
I'll sing until it hurts
How far could this be
Until it seems
How long will I let this go
I can't stand to spend another night alone
Alone
I stare at empty walls
I speak but no one hears
I make every accuse
To blame my fears
How long will I let this go
I can't stand to spend another night alone
Alone
Alone
Alone
And all these shadows come to rest
In my head
And I can't see you and I
I can't hear the things you say
There is a secret place
You'll find a blood stainded red
It's there a future speaks
She spoke to me
How long will I let this go
I can't stand to spend another night,
another night alone
(can't stand to spend another night)
Alone
(can't stand to spend another night)
Alone
(can't stand to spend another night)
Alone
Oh no, not another night alone
(can't stand to spend another night)
Alone
(can't stand to spend another night)
Another night alone
(can't stand to spend another night)
Alone
sr-71 - another night alone
Alone again tonight
In this empty time
The sound in my head
The sight leaves me blind
I'll write a million words
I'll sing until it hurts
How far could this be
Until it's seen
How long will I let this go
I can't stand to spend another night alone
I stare at the empty walls
I speak, no one hears
I make every excuse
And blame my fears
All these shadows come to rest
In my head
I can't see you
I can't hear the things you said
There is a secret place
You'll find a bloodstained fence
It's there the future speaks
And she spoke to me
sr-71 - axl rose
Where did you go Axl Rose?
Angel lives alone in East Baltimore
Eviction notice stapled to her front door
Bleach-blond hair, fishnet pantyhose
God she wishes it was 15 years ago
When buying her a drink meant anything
You wanted that night... was alright
But through cocaine tears and 15 years
You know she sleeps alone tonight
Where did you go Axl Rose?
Ricky lives alone... mother's basement
37 got nothing yet to show for it
Heavy metal man with his long hair
The top is gone but he's still rockin' the ponytail
All he's got now is post grunge apathy
(catastrophe)
He says The Vines and The White Stripes
Just don't get it for me and my friends
Take me back when...
Where did you go Axl Rose?
Till one night at karaoke
Ricky was kickin out Bon Jovi
"Dead Or Alive" I think it was
And right then Angel fell in love
She knew they'd be together
Stuck in the past together
He don't care he's stuck in the '80s
She don't care she's stuck in the '80s
They don't care they're stuck in the '80s
We don't care we're stuck in the '80s
Where did you go Axl Rose?
sr-71 - blood & bourbon
All the bricks caved in
Smashed the mouths of the weak
All the bricks caved in
To crush what we tend to seek
I've found my last temptation
Turns into my last frustration
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me
All the bricks caved in
Everything's torn down
All the bricks caved in
My buildings burned to the ground
I've found my last temptation
Gasoline, God, guns and ostentation
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me
Day after day
Night after night
The Sweet Mother Mary
Looks for the light
Day after day
She's up on the cross
The Father, the Son,
The souls that she lost
In this house of seven
We paint the walls
With splattered blood and bourbon
Screams down the halls
In this house of seven
We paint the walls
We paint the walls...
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me
In this house of seven
We paint the walls
sr-71 - blue light special life
There's a hole
In my Goodwill shoes
From walking down
The eastside street too long
Well I'm trying to get out
Get out while I can
Cause this town's wonder years
Have come and gone
I can't express myself
I just depress myself
Of all your choices man
You think you just get one right
I never wanted this
Dirty white trash kiss
Thanks for giving me
Your blue light special life
The kid next door
With the filthy face
Scrapes his gum
Right off the sidewalk
A ripped t-shirt
A new used pair of jeans
He's a clothesline clepto
Backyard parking lot
Now I know it's all your fault
I can't express myself
I just depress myself
Of all your choices man
You think you just get one right
I never wanted this
Dirty white trash kiss
Thanks for giving me
Your blue light special life
[breakdown]
I can't express myself
I just depress myself
Of all your choices man
You think you just get one right
I never wanted this
Dirty white trash kiss
Thanks for giving me
Your blue light special life
sr-71 - broken handed
If you wanted to
Could your heart be true
If you wanted to
Could you not want
Anyone else's world
Anyone else's world
If you wanted it
Just break off a bit
If you wanted a taste of it
Somebody else's world
I'm a Broken Handed Superman
You're a Krypto-Nightingale Snow White
Now I understand
It's something I understand
Some things I understand
If I wanted to
Could my faith be true
If I wanted to
Could I not want
Anyone else's world
Anyone else's world
When I wanted it
I'd break off a bit
If I wanted a taste of
Someone's world
Somebody else's world
There is no sin and virtue here
Always see me
All my deamons
Always see me
sr-71 - drowning in the sand
Endless trials, lonely circles
Hundred miles, left denial
Holy water has a reason
Lion's laughter caught in treason
Leave me dreaming
Diamonds in your eyes
When will the sunrise
This soul searches existence in this
Emptiness so sacred of what's in hand
Drowning in the sand
Rising crystal finds the glory
Rusty pistol tells the story
All the passion buried within
One decision fuels the burning
I see you looking but there's
Nothing you have found
And it seems to me that you're
Running out of ground
sr-71 - empty spaces
I'm not afraid to go backwards and fix what we broke
My gaze falls behind, you make desire seem so easy
I hold off sleep, it's so silent without you here
Don't give up now, it would all be for nothing
I believe in second chances
I believe the years forget
Let me fill these empty spaces
Better late than never / Stay forever
Let me fill this empty space
There's always room for one more mistake
Can you feel that
I think we're moving in the right direction
I was someone else then
I'd take it back if you would let me
We were never this close when we were young
Every night I whisper your name at the top of my lungs
sr-71 - everybody gets lost
She says I overreacted, but sheâ??s so distracted
By all that she could be if she just let go of me
Thinks itâ??s her last chance to be somebody
But sheâ??s already someone to me
She still tells me that she loves me but itâ??s not like before
â??Cause now she makes me feel like I donâ??t matter anymoreâ?¦but I know
Everybody gets lost sometime
We all want what we canâ??t have
When everything comes to easy
Then everyone can lose himself or herself
I know we both got lost when it felt so right
Now sheâ??s just lost
And now she says sheâ??s learning and the fireâ??s still burning
But she can be so cold when I need someone to hold onto
Sheâ??ll leave / she needs to be someone
Sheâ??s someone to me
I wish she knew what sheâ??d be losing
No one to blame itâ??s her own choosingâ?¦but I know
Everybody gets lost sometime
We all want what we canâ??t have
When everything comes to easy
Then everyone can lose themselves
I know we both got lost when it felt so right
Now sheâ??s just lost
When will she make up her mind
â??Cause Iâ??ve already made up mine
sr-71 - everything
Does it really matter what I want
Does it really matter how I feel
Aren't you gonna do what you want
Why would you ask when you can steal
You take everything that I am
You take everything from me
So this is what it feels like to be used
So this is what it feels like to be lied to
I don't think I could feel more let down
I don't think I'll ever give a damn about you
You take everything that I am
You take everything from me
You take everything that I have
Just take everything from me
You don't know what I'm capable of
I won't let you limit me
You don't care what I think
If you cut me do I not bleed
You take everything that I am
You take everything from me
You take everything that I have
Just take everything from me
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