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GOOD CHARLOTTE
Дата создания: 12 апреля 2007 в 20:33
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"Little Things"
Yeah, this song is dedicated (This is Good Charlotte) To every kid who ever got picked last in gym class (You know what I'm saying, this is for you) To every kid who never had a date to no school dance (This is for you) To everyone whose ever been called a freak (Y'all no what I'm saying) This is for you (What?) Here we (GC) Here we go Yeah, uh, what, c'mon (Y'all know what I'm talking about, you all know what I'm saying) Yeah, what, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Here we go, oh oh oh oh oh (C'mon) oh oh oh oh oh (Let's do this) here we go... Like the time at school when we got free lunch and the cool kids beat us up (Reduced lunch) And the rich kids had convertibles and we had to ride the bus (Fifty-five) Like the time we made the baseball team but they still laughed at us (You still suck!) Like the time that girl broke up with me 'cause I wasn't cool enough TRICK! Things...things...here we go The little things, little things, they always hang around The little things, little things, they try to break me down The little things, little things, they just won't go away The little things, little things, made me who I am today, GO You wanna hate me now, but I won't stop now 'Cause I can't stop now Yeah, what (C'mon) what, yeah (What) c'mon, c'mon, here we go... Like the time mom went to that institute 'cause she was breaking down (I just can't take it) Like the car we had that wouldn't start we had to walk to get around (Can I get a ride?) And that same year on Christmas Eve dad went to the store (I'll see you kids later) We checked his room his things were gone, we didn't see him no more DICK! Things...things...here we go The little things, little things, they always hang around The little things, little things, they try to break me down The little things, little things, they just won't go away The little things, little things, made me who I am today, GO You wanna hate me now, but I won't stop now 'Cause I can't stop now What, what, what...here we go...here we go... go...go The little things, little things, little things, little things, little things, little things, little things, little things, little things (oh oh oh oh oh), little things, little things, little things, little things (oh oh oh oh oh), little things, little things, little things...here we go Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh And it always seems those little things (oh oh oh oh oh), they take the biggest part of me, break down (oh oh oh oh oh), I'm breaking down, I'm breaking down... |
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"The Chronicles Of Life And Death"
You come in cold, You're covered in blood. They're all so happy you've arrived. The doctor cuts your cord. He hands you to your mom. She sets you free into this life. And where do you go with no destination, no maps to guide you. Wouldn't you know that it doesn't matter, we all end up the same. These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between. These are the stories of our lives, as fictional as they may seem. You come in this world, and you go out just the same. Today could be the best day of your life. And money talks in this world, That's what idiots will say But you'll find out that this world, Is just an idiots parade Before you go, you've got some questions. And you want answers But now you’re old, cold, covered in blood, right back to where you started from These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between. These are the stories of our lives, as fictional as they may seem. You come in this world, and you go out just the same. Today could be the worst day of your life. But these are the chronicles of life and death and everything between. These are the stories of our lives, as fictional as they may seem. You come in this world, and you go out just the same. Today could be the best day of, Today could be the worst day of, Today could be the last day of your life. It's your life, your life. |
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я не эмо вроде, себя в рамки не гоняю....а антиэмо это глупо...хотя анти- можно понять, когда кругом стоко позёров=( фиг знает...мне не мешают...
не знаю, опопсели шарлотты или нет..просто стало больше таких,надрывных интонаций....это здорово... |
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эмо подо все готовы плакать:((( хорошо, хоть когда скинов видят, слезу не пускают. не пускаЕМ, прошу прощения.
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аа точна.чтото вспоминаю))...да они вообще их ненавидят))..а эмо оо они плачут под их песни..я знаю таких кадров))
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да у меня запись с концерта. там в этой песенке всего несколько слов: мне так нравится петь эмо-песни и делать в привех так: АААААААААААА! ну, как звучало это "АААААААА", ты, конешн, знаешь. а вообще они эмо не любят. зато некоторые эмо их -очень даже.
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хехе))да он прост в шоке будет..)на последнем или предпоследнем..на его конце вс орали эмо сакс...во что я знаю..)
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ага, точняк, играл себе "спокойно" альтернативу, а тут бах и народ его к эмо приписывает. невольно эмо станешь... через повешивание или вено-резание:)))
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хаха точна..я чуть не приррезала этого умника..мою любимую группу взять и не знаю что с ней сделать..е
си бы фео узнал об этом он бы точна совершил эмо суицид))) |
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"S.O.S."
♪♪Is anybody listening? Can they hear me when I call? I'm shooting signals in the air 'Cause I need somebody's help I can't make it on my own So I'm giving up myself Is anybody listening? Listening I've been stranded here and I'm miles away Making signals hoping they'd save me I lock myself inside these walls♪ 'Cause out there I'm always wrong I don't think I'm gonna make it So while I'm sitting here On the eve of my defeat I'll write this letter and hope it saves me Is anybody listening? Can they hear me when I call?♪ Shooting signals in the air 'Cause I need somebody's help I can't make it on my own So I'm giving up myself Is anybody listening?♪ Listening I'm stuck in my own head and I'm oceans away Would anybody notice if I chose to stay? I'll send an SOS tonight Wonder if I will survive How in the hell did I get so far away this time♪ So now I'm sitting here The time of my departure's near I say a prayer Please someone save me Is anybody listening?♪ Can they hear me when I call? Shooting signals in the air 'Cause I need somebody's help I can't make it on my own♪ So I'm giving up myself Is anybody listening? Listening I'm lost here♪ I can't make it on my own I don't wanna die alone I'm so scared Drowning now Reaching out Holding on to everything I know Crying out Dying now♪ Need some help Is anybody listening? Can you hear me when I call? Shooting signals in the air I need somebody's help I can't make it on my own♪ So I'm giving up myself Is anybody listening?♪ МОЯ САМАЯ ЛЮБИМАЯ ИХ ПЕСНЯ♪♪ ♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ ♪ |
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да ладно радуйтесь хоть этаму..гыгы)..они же к нам в ноябре вроде бы приезжают или когда там??..никто не в курсе?..
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ну да, это поп=панк. а в последнем этом альбоме так вообще опопсели до неузнаваемости. но иногда че-то находит и хочется послушать именно их. хотя рядом с океан моей надежды, психеей, Amatory не поставишь...
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а я думала, скейтерам нравится такая музыка... но кип ер хендс офф май герл — вообще без комментариев, правда, лучше бы не позорились. а на А1 их альбом оценили на слабенькую троечку. за старание.:)))
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I need an alarm system in my house
So I know when people are Creeping about These people are Freaking me out (these days) It’s getting hectic everywhere that I go They won’t leave me alone There’s things they all wanna know I'm paranoid of all the people I meet Why are they talking to me? And why can’t anyone see I just wanna live Don’t really care about the things that they say Don’t really care about what happens to me I just wanna live I rock a Lawsuit when I’m going to court A white suit when I’m gettin’ divorced A black suit at the funeral home And my birthday suit when I’m home alone Talkin’ on the phone Got an interview With the rolling stone They’re saying “Now you’re rich and Now you’re famous Fake ass girls all know your name and Lifestyles of the rich and famous Your first hit aren’t you ashamed?” Of the life [x2] Of the life we’re livin’ I just wanna live Don’t really care about the things that they say Don’t really care about what happens to me I just wanna live Stop your messin’ around boy Better think of your future Better make some good plans boy Said everyone of my teachers Lookout You better play it safe You never know what hard times will come your way We say Where we’re coming from We’ve already seen The worst that this life can bring Now we expect it everywhere that we go All the things that they say Yeah we already know I just wanna live Don’t really care about the things that they say Don’t really care about what happens to me Just wanna live [ |
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умаю, на их официальном сайте скачнуть мона))))а вот видео че-т не качается((((((я не видела ни одного клипа(((((((
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какая песня больше нравится....ммм....вопросик....=))....если токо из каждого альбома выбирать....до НАС тоже недавно дошел альбомчик....абсолют офигительные песенки!!!!!Шарлотки всего мира — обьединяемся!!!!!=))))))))
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