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Goosebumps
02:43
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I hate to see her go
But watch the way she leaves
(Whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh)
Oh, man, she's got it all
If you've got it, flaunt it, girl
(Whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh)
Goosebumps everywhere
And I don't even care
Goosebumps everywhere
And all I know is I'm in love
We watched the stars collide
Inside your room, upon your bed
(Whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh)
It was a Friday night
And we were all alone with our skin to bear
(Whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh)
Goosebumps everywhere
And I don't even care
Goosebumps everywhere
And all I know is I'm in love
<instrumental>
Goosebumps everywhere
And I don't even care
Goosebumps everywhere
And all I know is I'm in love
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2. |
Van Nuys and Victory
02:25
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It was just an autumn night
I wanted to call her and tell her "good night"
But alone I sit upon this bench
A Mrs., she saw me and here's what she said
"The world is changing everyday
Your bus, it ain't comin', it's far too late
And she might be the one for you
If your timing is right and your words are true
So are you gonna? (Are you gonna?)
Are you gonna be a man?
So are you gonna? (Are you gonna?)
Are you gonna be a man?
'Cuz love might hurt but I dont mind
It'll never abuse you, it'll treat you right"
And she's been gone since I don't know when
Oh Mrs., oh Mrs., what did she say?
"Boy, I love you, just not that way
Not that way anymore
Boy, I love you, just not that way
Not that way anymore, oh, oh-oh"
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So here we are now, present day
We both have moved on, God, it feels so great
And no, this song ain't about heartache
Oh Mrs., oh Mrs., what do you say?
"There are plenty of other girls
Sitting, waiting for you
The world's full of many girls
Who didn't wait for you
So are you gonna? (Are you gonna?)
Are you gonna be a man?
So are you gonna? (Are you gonna?)
Are you gonna be a man?
Au revoir and c'est la vie
Although its over, think of me
'Cuz we know that we'll always be friends
The best of friends, 'til the end
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Battered and Bruised
03:40
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I noticed the bumps
I noticed all the bruises
You covered them up
But I could see right through
He battered you up
He took out all his anger
He calls it tough love
I call it fucking insane
"In sickness, in health"
Those words mean nothin' to him
He promises Heaven
But only brings you Hell
You're having your doubts
You say "You just don't know him!"
Fuck it, you're right
I don't know him at all
Battered and bruised
Come on, there's just no reason
Battered and bruised
I've heard it all before
Battered and bruised
Why don't you just fucking leave him?
You don't need him no more
You're tired and you're hurt
You're silent when you're with him
In public, in private
And with your own damn friends
You wanna give up, you say "It's just not worth it!"
You've gotta stand up
Come on, you've got your rights
Battered and bruised
Come on, there's just no reason
Battered and bruised
I've heard it all before
Battered and bruised
Why don't you just fucking leave him?
You don't need him no more
All the times that we could've had
All the seasons, they go
Battered and bruised
Come on, there's just no reason
Battered and bruised
I've heard it all before
Battered and bruised
Why don't you just fucking leave him?
You don't need him no more
Battered and bruised
Come on, there's just no reason
Battered and bruised
I've heard it all before
Battered and bruised
Why don't you just fucking leave him?
You don't need him no more
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M.I.A.
01:54
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Hangin' out, we're makin' out
On her bed, in an empty house
But I know, I know, oh no
Military course of actions
Fly me off to a foreign land
To go fight for their war, their war
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Her fingernails, they scratch the surface
Of the skin off my back
But I know, I know, oh no
47s and SMGs
Oh my God, I'm on a leave
To the far unknown, unknown
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TSR Simi Valley, California
Punk rock band from Simi Valley, California. We like The Clash, the Ramones and the Misfits. We're down to play anytime, anywhere.
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