Gym Class Heroes - Za intro

Tekst :

Hi, have you ever wondered what it would be like to listen to some music?
Well this is your big chance.
You see, music is much like a brochetted butterfly, with a shadowy prominade of effervescence, yet sloos down the bottom of misty moutains of darkness.
Like a flirtatious flounder upon a non-reflecting mirror.
God, what is this opaque window of comfort, that we cannot overcome?
It is a manafestation of love.
It a forest of emtpiness and it is an ocean with no water except where that which fills it.
So as you listen to this masterpiece release yourself from the prison of captivity and let your soul free.
Because only a free soul can be captured by greedy soul theives.
Who will have sold it to Leprechaun gold miners.
But it is only when your soul is taken away, that you can take it back.
And this my friend, does not make any sense whatsoever, or does it, no it does not.
Ladies and Gentlemen I give you The Papercut Chronicles.

Gym Class Heroes - On my own time

Tekst :

I wish I could unzip my skin and take it off
Just to take a walk but I can’t do it
I don’t think I’ll make it on my own (on my own)
As when I take out my pen
and I wage it all, turn the page and fall
It just comes natural
I m gonna make it on my own (on my own)

[chorus]
I just need time to walk it off,
but I can’t do it
I’ll write it on my own time
Hey look I made it on my own (on my own)
I know she thinks that I don’t try, but I realize that I can do better
Write, write on [4x]
Makin’ a mess as I progress
No time to cry about it, do better
Write, write on [2x]

[verse 2]
I wrote the greatest lines at the strangest times
Now it s payin’ off, but I still feel lost
Cuz I can’t do it
I don’t think I’ll make it on my own (on my own)
So in between now it pacifies
I change my name to free, but she feels safe to me
So I’m livin’ dangerously
I’m gonna make it on my own (on my own)

[chorus]
I just need time to walk it off,
but I can’t do it
I’ll write it on my own time
Hey look I made it on my own (on my own)
I know she thinks...
But I realize that I can do better
Write, write on [4x]
Makin’ a mess as I progress
No time to cry about it, do better
Write, write on [4x]

[outro]
Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)
Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)...

Gym Class Heroes - The boomerang theory

Tekst :

The other night I got arrested by the Karma police beat down
And didn’t bother waiting for my receipt, hopped on my feet and skipped town
They say “What Goes around Comes Around” and I have found that that’s real
Cuz even with a stomach filled with chill pills I still feel ill

The other night I got arrested by the karma coppers
Tossed in the back of sarcastic patty wagon and beaten bloody buddy
And I didn’t resist I knew I had it coming to me
I didn’t get pissed when they issued the summons to me
For years and years I’ve have perfected ignorance
The Peers and Peers that Listened so well
And for tears and tears I tasted more than influence.
I’m still here on this pier preparing setting sail
Evidence proved I let paranoia get the best of me
I gave my girl a little, and let my friends receive the rest of me
So her I am with nothing, empty pockets, twenty stock tips
A stick of gum and far too many dreams of having something
So this is for the frogs that felt wrath of my firecrackers
And all the roaches that I stomped with no regard
And all the candy that got stolen from the corner store
I m really sorry being human’s kind of hard

I got arrested by the Karma police beat down
And didn’t bother waiting for my receipt, hopped on my feet and skipped town
They say “What Goes around Comes Around” and I have found that that’s real
Cuz even with a stomach filled with chill pills I still feel ill

Ok, ok, ok, this is what I get; I mean no disrespect but…
I’ll accept the charges you can keep your plea bargains, Pardon
I made this machine and every rusty cog-nance in it
And gave you the dreams just wait a cotton picking minute
The time the time left over on my dinner plate
The crimes, the crimes committed as a youth
I’m fine, I’m fine just let me reevaluate
I m innocent, don’t believe me? Well here’s the proof
I’ve been that model citizen paper route and all
Small enough to look up skirts and tall enough to play basketball
I had to ball just to stand and realize I m just a man
So here I am in handcuffs the shit that makes a man tough
So this is for the farmers we have mass soaked with our water guns
And all the animals that died Cuz we were bored
Then all the girls with broken hearts I m truly sorry
I learned my lesson, I m confessing, hit record

I got arrested by the Karma police beat down
And didn’t bother waiting for my receipt, hopped on my feet and skipped town
They say “What Goes around Comes Around” and I have found that that’s real
Cuz even with a stomach filled with chill pills I still feel ill

The other night I got arrested by the Karma police beat down
And didn’t bother waiting for my receipt, hopped on my feet and skipped town
They say “What Goes around Comes Around” and I have found that that’s real
Cuz even with a stomach filled with chill pills I still feel ill

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Disorder

WAR!!!

Our government is fucked
Sure to bring us down
The media incites civil unrest
Hatred can bring you down
[Chorus]
WAR!!!
I don t want your war
WAR!!!
WE DON T NEED YOUR WAR
We don t need...

Awaken

Sometimes i feel like i m just existing
I m not really living
I m only watching the time slip away
I ve forgotten who i am in you
I m not who i m meant to be
I m drifting farther away from my destiny

Chorus:
Awaken my heart, awaken my soul
Awaken you power and take...

Blue room

We ll have a blue room
A new room for two room
Where ev ry day s a holiday
Because you re married to me.

Not like a ballroom
A small room, A hall room
Where I can smoke my pipe away

Lean into me

You can t complain i warned you about this that you d star in a song or two you d get a serenade in exchange for a kiss and a handful of those bedroom looks that only you cando i can guarantee this ll make you blush i can just...

Bitter pill

My heart pumps this Blood rushtill my legs numb
my sweat drips down my face; clears my vison I battle myself;
i battle
Keep my hands from my throat
of this sinlence
ibattle my self Swollow down now
whole
Bitter Pill unfolds
I lose my surroundings and fake that
I ve gianed hope
This Bitter Pill he Swollows takes the...