tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76603987998373338582024-02-21T05:58:08.041+08:00Jangan Lupa Lirik!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-53153575825315769692009-10-22T23:45:00.003+08:002009-10-23T00:10:30.398+08:00Tell Me WhyI took a chance<br />I took a shot<br />And you might think I'm bullet-proof<br />But I'm not<br /><br />You took a swing<br />I took it hard<br />And down here from the ground<br />I see who you are<br /><br />I'm sick and tired of your attitude<br />I'm feelin like I don't know you<br />You tell me that you love me<br />Then,cut me down<br /><br />And I need you like a heartbeat<br />But you know<br />You got a meanstreak<br />Makes me run for cover when you're around<br /><br />And here's to you and your temper<br />Yes, I remember what you said last night<br />And I know that you see<br />What you're doing to me<br /><br />Tell me why?<br /><br />You could write a book on how to<br />Ruin someone's perfect daiaaeey<br />I get so confused and frustrated<br />Forget what I'm trying to say, oh<br /><br />I'm sick and tired of your reasons<br />I got no one to believe in<br />You tell me that you want me<br />Then, push me around<br /><br />And I need you like a heartbeat<br />But you know<br />You got a meanstreak<br />Makes me run for cover when you're around<br /><br />Here's to you and your temper<br />Yes, I remember what you said laast niight<br />And I know that you see<br />What you're doing to me<br /><br />Tell me why?<br /><br />Whyyy do you have to make me feel small?<br />So you can feel whole insiide?<br />Whyyy do you have to put down my dreams?<br />So you're the only thign on my mind?<br /><br />I'm sick and tired of your attitude<br />I'm feeling I don't know you<br />You tell me that you love me<br />Then, cut me down<br /><br />I'm sick and tired of your reasons<br />I got no one to believe in<br />You ask me for my love<br />Then, you push me around<br /><br />Here's to you and your temper<br />Yes, I remember what you said last niight<br />And I know that you see<br />What you're doing to me<br /><br />Tell me why? Why? Tell me why?<br /><br />I take a step back<br />Let you go<br />I told you I'm not bulletproof<br />Now you know...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-69980191020800872162009-10-22T01:05:00.004+08:002009-10-22T23:44:32.678+08:00Our songI was riding shot-gun,<br />With my hair undone,<br />In the front seat of his car,<br /><br /><br /><br />He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel<br />The other on my heart<br /><br />I looked around, turned the radio down<br />He says,"Baby,is something wrong?",<br />I say,"Nothing,I was thinking how we don't have a song<br /><br /><br /><br />And he says...<br /><br /><br /><br />Our song is the slamming screen door,<br />Sneaking out late, tapping on your window<br />When we're on the phone and you talk reeaalll slow<br />'Cause it's late and your momma don't know,<br /><br /><br /><br />Our song is the way you laugh,<br />The first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have<br />And when I got home 'fore I said 'Amen'<br />Askin' God if He...<br />...Could play it again<br /><br /><br />I was walkign up the pront door steps<br />After everythin' that day...<br />...Had gone all wrong or been trampled on<br />Or lost or thrown a-waaaay<br /><br /><br />Got to the hallway, well-on my way<br />To my lovin bed<br />I almost didn't notice<br />All the roses and the note that saaaid<br /><br /><br />Our song is the slamming screen door<br />Sneaking out late, tapping on your window<br />When we're on the phone and you talk reeaaal slow<br />Cuz it's late and your momma don't know<br /><br />Our song is the way you laugh<br />The first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have<br />And when I got home 'fore I said Amen<br />Asking God if He...<br />...Could play it again<br /><br /><br />I've heard every album<br />Listened to the radio<br />Waitin for something to come along...<br />...That was as good as <em>Our</em> Song<br /><br />Our Song is the slamming screen door<br />Sneakin' out late, tapping on a-his a-window<br />When we're on the phone and he talks real slow!<br />Cuz it's late and his momma don't know<br /><br /><br />Our song is the way he laughs<br />The first date man, I didn't kiss him and I should have<br />So when I got home 'fore I said Amen<br />Asking God if He...<br />...Could play it again<br /><br /><br />Play it again, oh, yeah, oh, oh, yeah<br /><br /><br />I was riding shot-gun with my hair undone<br />In the front seat of his car<br />I took a pen and an an old napkin<br />And wrote down <em>Our</em> song...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-37280946241701237382009-10-08T08:39:00.003+08:002009-10-22T23:15:14.791+08:00You're not sorry lyricsAll this time I was wasting hoping you would come around<br />I've been giving out chances everytime and all you do is let me down<br />And it's taken me this long,baby,but I figured you out<br />And you're thinking we'll be fine again but not this time around<br /><br /><br />You don't have to call anymore<br />I won't pick up the phone<br />This is the last straw<br />Don't wanna hurt anymore<br /><br /><br /><br />And you can tell me that you're sorry<br />But I won't believe you baby<br />Like I did before<br />You're not sorry,no,no,no.no<br /><br /><br /><br />And you're looking so innocent<br />I might believe you if I didn't know<br />Could've loved you all my life<br />If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold<br /><br /><br />And you got your share of secrets<br />And I'm tired of being last to know,oh<br />And now you're asking me to listen<br />Cause it's worked each time before<br /><br /><br /><br />But you don't have to call anymore<br />I won't pick up the phone<br />This is the last straw<br />Don't wanna hurt anymore<br /><br /><br />And you can tell me that you're sorry<br />But I won't believe you baby<br />Like I did before<br />You're not sorry,no,no,no<br /><br /><br /><br />You're not sorry,no,no,no<br />You had me crawling for you,honey<br />And it never would've gone away,no<br /><br /><br />You used to shine so bright<br />But I watched all of it fade<br /><br /><br />So you don't have to call anymore<br /><br />I won't pick up the phone<br /><br />This is the last straw<br /><br /><p>There's nothing left to beg for</p><p>And you can tell me that you're sorry</p><p> </p><p>But I don't believe you baby</p><p>Like I did before</p><p>You're not sorry,no,no,oh</p><p>You're not sorry,no,no,oh</p><p>No,oh,no,oh,no,oh</p><p>Whoa,no,no</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-43224403662586965322009-08-27T01:29:00.001+08:002009-08-27T01:29:11.177+08:00My Life Would Suck Without You - Kelly Clarkson<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.metrolyrics.com/o/492da13d111f5ab4/4a9570e66107216c/4942b69c72ae4040/206eaf39/widget.js"></script><br /><br /><a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/" target="_blank">Lyrics</a><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-62283434124299883212009-08-23T01:34:00.001+08:002009-08-23T01:34:32.464+08:00You belong with me - Scroller text<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.metrolyrics.com/o/492da13d111f5ab4/4a902c280f02f01c/4942b69c72ae4040/7c91a7c2/widget.js"></script><br /><br /><a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/" target="_blank">Lyrics</a><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-43216411478989025732009-08-22T23:23:00.003+08:002009-08-23T01:28:36.426+08:00You belong with meYour on the phone with your girlfriend<br />She's upset<br />She's going off about something that you said<br />Cuz' she doesn't get your humor like I do<br /><br />I'm in the room<br />It's a typical Tuesday night<br />I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like<br />And she'll never know your story like I do<br /><br />But she wears short skirts<br />I wear T-shirts<br />She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers<br />Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find,<br />That what your looking for, has been here the whole time<br /><br />If you could see that I'm the one who understands you<br />Been here all along,<br />So why can't you see?<br />You, You belong with me, you belong with me<br /><br />Walkin the streets with you and your worn out jeans<br />I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be<br />Laughin on a park bench thinkin to myself<br />Hey, isn't this easy?<br /><br />And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town<br />I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down<br />You say you're fine, I know you better than that<br />Hey, what'cha doin with a girl like that?<br /><br />But she wears high heels,I wear sneakers<br />She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers<br />Dreamin bout the day when wake up and find,<br />That what your lookin for has been here the whole time<br /><br />If you could see that I'm the one who understands you<br />Been here along,<br />So why can't you see?<br />You belong with me<br /><br />Standing by and waiting at your back door<br />All this time how could you not know<br />Baby,<br />You belong with me, you belong with me<br /><br />Oh,I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night<br />I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're bout to cry<br />And I know your favourite songs and you tell me bout your dreams<br />Think I know where you belong, think I know it's with me<br /><br />Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?<br />Been here all along,<br />So why can't you see?<br />You belong with me<br /><br />Standing by and waiting at your back door<br />All this time how could you not know?<br />Baby,<br />You belong with me, you belong with me<br /><br />You belong with me<br />Have you ever thought just maybe<br />You belong with me?<br />You belong with meUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-63048062413328527912009-08-22T23:18:00.001+08:002009-08-22T23:22:52.179+08:00CrazierI never gone with the wind<br />Just let it flow...<br />Let it take me where it wants to go<br />Till you open the door<br />There's so much more...<br />I've never seen it before<br /><br />I was tryin to fly but I couldn't find wings,<br />But you came along, and you changed everything!<br /><br />You lift my feet off the ground,<br />You spin me around,<br />You make me crazier,crazier<br />Feels like I'm fallin,<br />And I'm, lost in your eyes,<br />You make me crazier, crazier, crazier...<br /><br />I watched from a distance as you<br />Made life your own...<br />Every sky was your own kind of blue...<br />And I wanted to know<br />How that would feel,<br />And you made so real...<br /><br />You showed me something that I couldn't see...<br />You opened my eyes and you made me believe...<br /><br />You lift my feet off the ground,<br />You spin me around,<br />You make me crazier,crazier<br />Feels like I'm fallin,<br />And I'm, lost in your eyes,<br />You make me crazier,crazier<br />Feels like I'm fallin,<br />And I'm, lost in your eyes,<br />You make me crazier, crazier, crazier... Oh o oh<br /><br />Baby you showed me what living is for,<br />I don't want to hide anymore...o'o ore<br /><br />You lift my feet off the ground,<br />You spin me around,<br />You make me crazier,crazier<br />Feels like I'm fallin,<br />And I'm, lost in your eyes,<br />You make me crazier,crazier<br />Feels like I'm fallin,<br />And I'm, lost in your eyes,<br />You make me crazier, crazier, crazier... crazier....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-11811619787608310282009-08-21T02:29:00.000+08:002009-08-21T02:39:29.803+08:00Just the way I amHey!<br />Yeah!<br /><br />I'm fly<br />The original<br />I'm sly<br />Unpredictable...<br />I'm nearly irresistible<br />And I don't even try<br />I'm easily excitable,<br />Completely undeniable,<br />And sometimes unrealible.<br />Don't ask me why<br />Don't ask me why (why)<br /><br />(chorus)<br />I'm strange<br />And I like it<br />That's just the way I am<br />I can't change<br />I can't hide it<br />That's just the way I am<br />Might as well get over it<br />Don't try to understand<br />I'm strange<br />And I like it<br />That's just the way I am<br /><br />From a whisper to a shout<br />On what the buzz<br />Is all about<br />Everybody's buggin' out<br />And I've only just begun<br />They can't rain on my parade<br />I'm sunshine on a cloudy day<br />Make lemons into lemonade<br />I'm just havin' fun<br />I'm havin' fun (I'm havin fun)<br /><br />(chorus)<br />I'm strange<br />And I like it<br />That's just the way I am<br />I can't change<br />I can't hide it<br />That's just the way I am<br />Might as well get over it<br />Don't try to understand<br />I'm strange<br />And I like it<br />That's just the way I am<br /><br />chorus(x2)<br /><br />Ha ha ha!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-58686222299953317512008-12-12T04:23:00.006+08:002008-12-12T05:44:18.540+08:00I thought I lost youNobody listens to me<br />Don't hear a single thing I say<br />Say anythings to me<br />Anything to get you on my head<br />Don't know how I really feel<br />Cause it's the faith that makes like I don't care<br />Don't know how much it hurts to turn around like you were never there<br />Like somehow you could be the break<br />And I could walk away<br />From the promises we made<br />And swore we'd never break<br /><br /><br />I thought I lost you<br />When you ran away to try to find me<br />I thought I'd never see your sweet face again<br />I turned around<br />And u were gone and on and on<br />The base print<br />I kept the moments that we were in<br />And I knew in my heart<br />You'd come back for me my friend<br />And now I got you<br />When I thought I lost you<br /><br /><br />I told Myself I wouldn't sleep<br />Till I searched the world<br />From sea to sea<br /><br /><br />I made a wish upon a star<br />I turned around<br />And there you were<br /><br /><br />And now here we are<br /><br />Here we are<br />I thought I lost you<br /><br />I thought I lost you!<br /><br />YOU<br /><br />yeah I thought I lost youUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-79207417678423403492008-10-24T18:32:00.003+08:002008-10-24T18:42:39.580+08:00EEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!<span style="color:#ffcccc;">OMG! I AM FRIENDS WITH MILEY CYRUS! ME! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! THIS IS TOTALLY UNBELIEVEABLE! well,I'm not friends with her in real life.BUT I AM ON </span><a href="http://play1.franktownrocks.com/"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">http://play1.franktownrocks.com</span></a><span style="color:#ffcccc;"> it's a web game.WHO KNEW SHE WAS PLAYIN ON A KID GAME? OTHER PEOPLE DON'T BELIEVE HER. SHE EVEN SAID SHE WAS GOIN 2 GIVE ME A TICKET 2 HER NEXT CONCERT! OMG! CAN U BELIEVE IT? i CAN BELIEVE THAT SHE'S MILEY CYRUS BUT I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE'S FRIENDS WITH ME CRAZY RIGHT? OH WELL THAT'S ALL FOR NOW. C U LATER PPL!</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-35293701319295988572008-09-25T08:09:00.000+08:002008-09-25T08:19:03.292+08:00Sharada<span style="color:#ffcccc;">Once upon a time there was a girl</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You wouldn't really call her typical</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Had her own definition of cool</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She lived in her own world</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She had her own style her own rules</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She played along like it was usual</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Nobody really even knew her name</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Her life was one big game</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got her head up in the clouds</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't know when she'll come down</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She can't get to bed</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got this song stuck in her head(Her head, her head, she's got this song stuck in her head)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Dreaming all day</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">That's all she did</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Ever since she was a little kid</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">All the teacher's thought that she was slow</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She was just dreaming 'bout her show</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And when they told her she's delirious</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She didn't care</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's just oblivious</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She likes to make everyone curious</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">One day she's gonna be famous</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got her head up in the clouds</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't know when she'll come down</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She can't get to bed</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got this song stuck in her head(Her head, her head, she's got this song stuck in her head)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got her head up in the clouds</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't know when she'll come down</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She can't get to bed</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got this song stuck in her head(Her head, her head)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got her head up in the clouds</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't know when she'll come down</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She can't get to bed</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sharada, Sharada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">She's got this song stuck in her head(Her head, her head, her head, her head, her head)</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-39010648663993817292008-09-25T07:36:00.002+08:002008-09-25T07:44:30.794+08:00Don't Forget<span style="color:#ffcccc;">Did you forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">That I was even alive</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Did you forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Everything we ever had</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Did you forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Did you forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">About me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Did you regret</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Ever standing by my side</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Did you forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">What we were feeling inside</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Now I'm left</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">To forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">About us</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But somewhere we went wrong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We were once so strong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Our love is like a song</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You can't forget it</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">So now I guess</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">This is where we have to stand</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Did you regret</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Ever holding my hand</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Never again</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Please don't forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We had it all</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We were just about to fall</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Even more in love</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Than we were before</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I won't forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I won't forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">About us</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But somewhere we went wrong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We were once so strong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Our love is like a song</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You can't forget it</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Somewhere we went wrong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We were once so strong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Our love is like a song</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You can't forget it</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Yeah</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Oooho</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And at last</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">All the pictures have been burned</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And all the past</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Is just a lesson that we've learned</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I wont forget it</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I wont forget</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Us</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But somewhere we went wrong</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Our love is like a song</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But you wont sing along</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You've forgotten</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">About</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Us</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-65166238436951680942008-09-25T07:29:00.003+08:002008-09-25T07:46:23.508+08:004 walls<span style="color:#ffcccc;">These four walls<br />They whisper to me<br />They know a secret<br />I knew they would not keep<br />It didn't take long<br />For the room to fill with dust<br />And these four walls came down around us<br /><br />It must have been something to send me out of my head<br />With the words so radical and not what I meant<br />Now I wait<br />For a break in the silence 'cause it's all that you left<br />Just me and these four walls again<br /><br />It's hard now to let you be<br />I won't make excuses<br />I've made my peace<br />It didn't take long<br />For me to lose the trust<br />'Cause these four walls<br />Were not strong enough<br /><br />It must have been something to send me out of my head<br />With the words so radical and not what I meant<br />Now I wait<br />For a break in the silence 'cause it's all that you left<br />Just me and these four walls again<br /><br />Yeah<br />It's difficult<br />Watching us fade<br />Knowing it's all my fault<br />My mistake<br />Yeah, and it's difficult<br />Letting you down<br />Knowing it's all my fault<br />You're not around<br /><br />It must have been something to send me out of my head<br />With the words so radical and not what I meant<br />Now I wait<br />For a break in the silence 'cause it's all that you left<br />Just me and these four walls again<br /><br />Again<br />These four walls again</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-65080327857441437622008-09-25T07:23:00.003+08:002008-09-25T07:31:57.155+08:00Two Weeks<span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now we'd be kissing.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now I'd be missing.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now you'd be listening.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now ow ow.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now we'd be together.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now I'd be better.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now you'd be forever.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now ow ow.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The wait is just too long.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We just gotta stay strong.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's only fourteen days.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Till my dreams become reality.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now we'd have fun.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now I'd be in the sun.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now you'd be the one.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now ow ow.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now we'd last for time.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now I'd be paralised.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now you'd be mine</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">.Two weeks from now ow ow.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The wait is just too long.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We just gotta stay strong.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's only fourteen days.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Till my dreams become reality.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's been two weeks.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Just kiss don't speak.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The wait was worth it.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">All the time we skipped.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and we're great.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and not late.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and we're kissing.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and we're listening.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then en en.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and we're together.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and we're forever.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and we're laughing.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then and we're bragging.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from then en en.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's been two weeks.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Just kiss don't speak.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The wait was worth it.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">All the time we skipped.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Two weeks from now.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">We'll make it some how.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-43187638890001200092008-09-25T07:19:00.001+08:002008-09-25T07:23:22.775+08:00Note to self<span style="color:#ffcccc;">I rise to greet the day<br />Dispite the monsters underneath my bed<br />I grab a pen and count to ten<br />And spill the contents of my head<br />This is the here, this is the now<br />I gotta make it somehow<br />Sometimes it feels as if my brain is bursting<br />Gotta write it down<br /><br />(CHORUS:)<br />Note to self:<br />Feed the dog, call the mom, write a song<br />And rule the world by noon<br />Note to self:<br />Make the grade, make your mark, break a leg<br />And don't forget to always work the room<br />'Cause everything is going by so fast<br />I just wanna make something that lasts<br />But I'm gonna leave the keys up on the shelf<br />Note to self...<br /><br />I lose myself inside the night<br />Despite the demons in my mind<br />We hit the street and take his hand<br />To promise land, ain't far behind<br />Whether it's right or if it's wrong<br />I wanna party all night long<br />Sometimes it feels as if my brain is bursting<br />Gotta work it out<br /><br />(REPEAT CHORUS)<br /><br />Note to self... Note to self...</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-76697424561091523602008-09-20T12:30:00.003+08:002008-09-25T07:50:50.703+08:00I got nerve<span style="color:#ffcccc;">We haven't met, and that's okay</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">'Cause you will be asking for me one day</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't want to wait in line</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The moment is mine believe me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't close your eyes</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">'Cause it's a chance worth takin'</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And I think that I can shake you</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know where I stand</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know who I am</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I would never run away when life gets bad</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Everything I see</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Every part of me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Gonna get what I deserve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I got nerve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Electrified, I'm on a wire</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Gettin' together and we're on fire</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">What I said, you heard</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Now I've got you spinning</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Don't close your mind</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The words I use are open</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And I think that I can show you</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know where I stand</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know who I am</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I would never run away when life gets bad</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Everything I see</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Every part of me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know I can change the world, yeah, yeah, yeah</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know what you like</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know what you think</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Not afraid to stare you down until you blink</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Everything I see</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Every part of me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Gonna get what I deserve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I got nerve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know what you like, I know what you think</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Not afraid to stare you down until you blink</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Everything I see</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Every part of me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Gonna get what I deserve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">(I got)I got nerve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You, you need to discover</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me feel free</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And I, I need to uncover</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The part of you that's reaching out for me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know where I stand</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know who I am</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I would never run away when life gets bad</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's everything I see</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Every part of me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know I can change the world</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Yeah, Yeah, Yeah</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know what ya like</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I know what ya thinkNot afraid to stare you down until you blink</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's everything I see</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Every part of me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Gonna get what I deserve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I got nerve</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">(Repeat)</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-44741852652280497992008-09-20T12:16:00.004+08:002008-09-25T07:55:28.358+08:00Nobody's Perfect<span style="color:#ffcccc;">Everybody makes mistakes<br />Everybody has those days<br /><br />One, two, three, four!<br />Everybody makes mistakes<br />Everybody has those days<br />Everybody knows what, what I'm talking bout<br />Everybody gets that way<br /><br />Everybody makes mistakes<br />Everybody has those days<br />Everybody knows what, what I'm talking bout<br />Everybody gets that way<br />Yeah!<br /><br />Sometimes I'm in a jam<br />I've gotta make a plan<br />It might be crazy<br />I do it anyway<br />No way to know for sure<br />Ill figure out a cure<br />I'm patching up the holes<br />But then it overflows<br />If I'm not doing to well<br />Why be so hard on myself?<br /><br />Nobody's perfect,I gotta work it<br />Again and again 'til I get it right<br />Nobody's perfect, you live and you learn it<br />And if I mess it up sometimes<br />Nobody's perfect<br /><br />Sometimes I work a scheme<br />But then it flips on me<br />Doesn't turn out how I planned<br />Get stuck in quick sand<br />But no problem can't be solved<br />Once I get involved<br />I try to be delicate<br />Things crash right into it<br />Though my intentions are good<br />Yeah yeah yeah<br />Sometimes just misunderstood<br /><br />Nobody's perfect, I gotta work it<br />Again and again 'til I get it right<br />Nobody's perfect, you live and you learn it<br />And if I mess me up sometimes<br />Nobody's perfect, I gotta work it<br />I know in time I'll find the way<br />Nobody's perfect<br /><br />Sometimes I fix things up<br />And they fall apart again<br />Nobody's perfect, I might mix things up<br />But I always get it right in the end<br /><br />You know I do<br />Next time you feel like it's just one of those days<br />When you just can't seem to win<br />If things don't turn out the way you planned<br />Figure something else out! Don't stay down, try it!<br /><br />Yeah!<br />Everybody makes mistakes, everybody has those days thats right<br />Everybody knows what, what I'm talking bout<br />Everybody gets that way woo<br />Everybody makes mistakes, everybody has those days<br />Everybody knows what, what I'm talking bout<br />Everybody gets that way<br /><br />Nobody's perfect, I gotta work it<br />Again and again 'til I get it right<br />Nobody's perfect, you live and you learn it<br />And if I mess it up sometimes<br />Nobody's perfect, I gotta work it<br />I know in time I'll find the way<br />Nobody's perfect, you live and you learn it<br />'Cause everybody makes mistakes<br />Nobody's perfect<br />Nobody's perfect<br />No no<br />Nobody's perfect</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-63412856418324052762008-09-20T12:05:00.003+08:002008-09-25T07:58:03.041+08:00See You Again<span style="color:#ffcccc;">I've got my sights set on you,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And I'm ready to aim,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I have a heart that will,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Never be tamed,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I knew you were something special</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">When you spoke my name, </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Now, I can't wait to see you again... </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I've got a way of knowing,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">When something is right,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I feel like I must have known you,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">In another life,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Cause I felt this deep connection,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">When you looked in my eyes,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Now I can't wait to see you again,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The last time I freaked out,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I just kept looking down,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I st-st-stuttered when</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You asked me what I'm thinkin' bout</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Felt like I couldn't breathe</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You asked what's wrong with me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">My best friend Lesley said"Oh she's just being Miley!"</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The next time we hang out,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I will redeem myself,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">My heart can't rest till then,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Whoa! Whoa! I,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I can't wait to see you again,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I got this crazy feeling</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Deep inside</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">When you called and asked to see me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Tomorrow night,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I'm not a mind reader,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But I'm reading the signs</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">That you can't wait to see me again</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The last time I freaked out,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I just kept looking down,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I st-st-stuttered when</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You asked me what I'm thinkin' bout</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Felt like I couldn't breath</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You asked what's wrong with me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">My best friend Lesley said"Oh she's just being Miley!"</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The next time we hang out,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I will redeem myself My heart ache can rest till then,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Whoa! Whoa! I,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I can't wait to see you again,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I've got my sight set on you,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And I'm ready to aim,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The last time I freaked out,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I just kept looking down,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I st-st-stuttered when</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You asked me what I'm thinkin' bout</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Felt like I couldn't breathe</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You asked what's wrong with me</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">My best friend Lesley said, "Oh she's just being Miley"</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The next time we hang out,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I will redeem myself</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">My heart can't rest till then,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Whoa whoa I,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I can't wait to see you again,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Whoa whoa I,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I can't wait to see you again.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-65495933462175204332008-09-20T07:00:00.004+08:002008-09-25T08:02:44.842+08:00Start all over<div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I have to wonder if this wave's too big to ride</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Commit or not commit in such a crazy tide</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's sooner than I thought but you called me out</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I lost control and there's no doubt, </span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I'm gonna start all over!</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Out of the fire and into the fire again</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me want to forget and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Here I come straight out of my mind or worse</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Another chance to get burned and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I'm gonna start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Fantastic and romantic, all a big surprise</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You've got the warning hesitation pushed aside</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's sooner than I want but you caught my heart</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I guess I'm ready now to start, I'm gonna start all over!</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Out of the fire and into the fire again</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me want to forget and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Here I come straight out of my mind or worse</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Another chance to get burned and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I'm gonna start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's so easy, you disrupt me, can't complain</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's so easy, you disrupt me, can't complain</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's so easy, you disrupt me, can't complain</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's so easy, you disrupt me</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I'm gonna start all over, start all over!</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Out of the fire and into the fire again</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me want to forget and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Here I come straight out of my mind or worse</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Another chance to get burned and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Out of the fire and into the fire again</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me want to forget and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Here I come straight out of my mind or worse</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Another chance to get burned and start all over</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I'm gonna start all over</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-50370868140540051802008-09-20T06:27:00.011+08:002008-09-25T08:06:30.915+08:007 things<div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Sha, sha, sha</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I probably shouldn't say this</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But at times I get so scared</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">When I think about the previous</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Relationship we shared</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It was awesome but we lost it</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's not possible for me not to care</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And now we're standing in the rain</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But nothings ever gonna change</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Until you hear, my dear</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The 7 things I hate about you</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The 7 things I hate about you, oh you</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You're pain</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You're game</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You're insecure</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You love me you like her</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You made me laugh, you made me cry</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I don't know which side to buy</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Your friends are jerks when you act like them</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Just know it hurts</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I want to be with the one I know</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me love you</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">It's awkward and silent as I wait for you to say</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">What I need to hear now is your sincere apology</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">When you mean it I'll believe it</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">If you text it I'll delete it </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Let's be clear</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Oh I'm not coming back</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Your taking seven steps here</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The 7 things I hate about you</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You're pain </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You're game </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You're insecure</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You love me you like her</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You made me laugh, you made me cry</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I don't know which side to buy</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Your friends are jerks when you act like them</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Just know it hurts</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I want to be with the one I know</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me love you</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Compared to all the great things</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">That would take too long to write</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I probably should mention the 7 that I like</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">The 7 things I like about you</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Your hair</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Your eyes</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Your old Levi's</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">When we kiss I'm hypnotized</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me laugh, you make me cry</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">But I guess that's both I'll have to buy</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Your hands in mine when we're intertwined</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Everything's alright I want to be with the one I know</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">And the 7th thing I like the most that you do</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You make me love you</span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">You do, oh</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Oohhhh oooooooooohhh...</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7660398799837333858.post-40792485628020514592008-08-17T13:54:00.003+08:002008-09-25T08:08:53.503+08:00Let's Dance<span style="color:#ffcccc;">[Verse 1]<br />The weekends almost done<br />The moon is low in the sky<br />I feel like goin out<br />Before the night passes by<br />I won't just sit around<br />When life becomes a drag<br />I dance<br /><br />I like the bass (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)<br />I like the boom (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)<br />I need guitar (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)<br />I like that drum when it goes boom boom boom<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Let's dance<br />What the weekend<br />What the night is all about<br />Let's dance<br />Grab your girlfriends<br />Grab your boyfriends<br />Sweat it out<br />Let's dance<br />(Move your whole body)<br />(Let's start the party)<br />(Speak/rap)<br />Too much rock for one girl can make her go crazy<br />I need someone to dance with me baby<br />(Dance)<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />The musics on (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)<br />My favorite song (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)<br />The beat is strong (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)<br />We'll dance<br />Come on<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Let's dance<br />What the weekend<br />What the night is all about<br />Let's dance<br />Grab your girlfriends<br />Grab your boyfriends<br />Sweat it out<br />Let's dance<br />(Move your whole body)<br />(Let's start the party)<br />(Speak/rap)<br />To much rock for one girl can make her go crazy<br />I need someone to dance with me baby<br />(Dance)<br /><br />Keep movin!<br /><br />Crank it up!<br />Yeah<br /><br />[Bridge]<br />When the night says hello<br />Yeah get ready to go<br />Turn it up<br />Turn it looseY<br />eah you got no excuse<br />Just take a chance<br />Get out on the floor and dance<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Let's dance<br />What the weekend<br />What the night is all about<br />Let's dance<br />Grab your girlfriends<br />Grab your boyfriends<br />Sweat it out<br />Let's dance(Let's dance)<br />And let's start the party<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Let's dance<br />What the weekend<br />What the night is all about<br />Let's dance<br />Grab your girlfriends<br />Grab your boyfriends<br />Sweat it out<br />Let's dance<br />(Move your whole body)<br />(Let's start the party)<br />(Speak/rap)<br />As soon as my album goes number one<br />Mr. Lim I'd like a Rolex with 40 diamonds</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0