You're not a teenager
So don't act like one
Sure she is a heartbreaker
Does she have one?
Is it down to me, down to me?
We both rarely speak
For your birthday she sent you a card
She didn't sign her name she gave an autograph
Now she's trying to call your bluff
She your true love?
We knew the boy who went from Mod to Ted
She asked matter of fact had he gone off his head
He was uncomplaining as a tree
Not a thing like me
You're not a teenager
So don't act like one
Sure she is a heartbreaker
Does she have one?
Is it down to me, down to me?
We both rarely speak
I went for a stroll after dark
I thought of you and her while staring at the black
I didn't have you down for being easily led
Or the girl well read
You're not a teenager
So don't act like one
Sure she is a heartbreaker
Does she have one?
Is it down to me, down to me?
We both rarely speak
Sweet disposition
Never too soon
Oh, reckless abandon
Like no one's watching you
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A kiss
A cry
Our rights
Our wrongs
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
So stay there
'Cause I'll be coming over
While our blood's still young
It's so young, it runs
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop to surrender
Songs of desperation
I played them for you
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A kiss
A cry
Our rights
Our wrongs
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
Stay there
'Cause I'll be coming over
While our blood's still young
It's so young, it runs
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop to surrender
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop to surrender
[repeating over the next verse 'til the end:]
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A kiss
A cry
Our rights
Our wrongs
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop to surrender
Someone's always coming around here, trailing some new kill
Says I've seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill
And what's a game of chance to you, to him is one of real skill
So glad to meet you
Angeles
Picking up the ticket shows, there's money to be made
Go on and lose the gamble, that's the history of the trade
And you add up all the cards left to play to zero
And sign up with evil
Angeles
Don't start me trying now
'Cos I'm all over it
Angeles
I could make you satisfied in everything you do
All your secret wishes could right now be coming true
And be forever with my poison arms around you
No one's gonna fool around with us
No one's gonna fool around with us
So glad to meet you
Angeles
Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo
Oh no
Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo
Hot head, oh no
Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]
Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo
Oh no
Blo, blo, blo
Hot head, oh no
Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]
Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo
Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo
Oh no
Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo
Hot head, oh no
Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]
Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo
Oh no
Blo, blo, blo
Hot head, oh no
Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]
Oh no, hot head
Son of the people, chains oppress you
And this injustice cannot continue.
If your existence is a world of grief
Death is better than being a slave
Those profoundly selfish bourgeois,
Who thus tear apart humanity, will be
Swept away by the anarchists
At the strong cry of liberty!
Oh, red banner
No more suffering!
The exploitation
Has to surrender.
Raise yourself up, loyal people,
At the cry of the social revolution.
Vindication,
There is nothing to lose.
Only the union
Will be able to demand it.
Our shield
You will not break.
Clumsy Bourgeois!
Get back! Get back!
The working class hearts that beat
For our cause, will be joyful;
If enthusiastic and united they fight
For the victory, our palms will obtain it.
The proletarians have to treat
The bourgeoisie with pride,
And combat as well as remember
Their wicked stupidity.
Oh! Red banner . . .
Don't worry 'bout me
I've got all that I need
And I'm singing my song to the sky
You know how it feels
With the breeze of the sun in your eye
Not minding that time's passing by
I've got all and more
My smile, just as before
Is all that I carry with me
I talk to myself
I need nobody else
I'm lost and I'm mine, yes I'm free
>>65431138
>Son of the people, chains oppress you
>And this injustice cannot continue.
>If your existence is a world of grief
>Death is better than being a slave
>Those profoundly selfish bourgeois,
>Who thus tear apart humanity, will be
>Swept away by the anarchists
>At the strong cry of liberty!
>Oh, red banner
>No more suffering!
>The exploitation
>Has to surrender.
>Raise yourself up, loyal people,
>At the cry of the social revolution.
>Vindication,
>There is nothing to lose.
>Only the union
>Will be able to demand it.
>Our shield
>You will not break.
>Clumsy Bourgeois!
>Get back! Get back!
>The working class hearts that beat
>For our cause, will be joyful;
>If enthusiastic and united they fight
>For the victory, our palms will obtain it.
>The proletarians have to treat
>The bourgeoisie with pride,
>And combat as well as remember
>Their wicked stupidity.
>Oh! Red banner . . .
>>>/edge/
Just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
If I ever instigated I’m sorry
Tell me who in here can relate, I, I, I
Now if I fuck this model
And she just bleached her asshole
And I get bleach on my T-shirt
I'mma feel like an asshole
I was high when I met her
We was down in Tribeca
She get under your skin if you let her
She get under your skin if you-uh
I don't even want to talk about it
I don't even want to talk about it
I don't even want to say nothing
Everybody gon' say something
I'd be worried if they said nothing
Remind me where I know you from?
She looking like she owe you some
You know just what we want
I want to wake up with you in my eyes
>>65431265
;:^>
http://vocaroo.com/i/s05YfP3X8tia
>>65431477
you could have just copy'd and paste
>>65431495
It's banned
>mfw they don't fit in a single post
http://www.metrolyrics.com/worthless-recluse-lyrics-jandek.html
Raining in the dark
On the house in the park
Sooner or later
I will get them all
She looked at me and smiled
Do you want to fuck?
I replied with a stab
I knew she was dying
Dying for fuckmurder
She screamed like a pig
And swallowed the knife
Cut her fucking cunt out
And put it in my pocket
fuck tight bitch ass
I knew she was dying
Dying for fuckmurder
>>65431536
fuck the mods mane
>>65431554
yep, fuck em.
>>>/qa/
