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Szerk: Lia
Tma: Jason Mraz^^
Nyits: 2008.07.20
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E-mail: csillan@indamail.hu
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2008.08.26
jabb 3 lemez letlthet!!
2008.08.05
2 j letlthet lemez!!:))
2008.08.04
Az Extrk menn
bell csinltam egy dalszvegek modult. Tettem is fel prat.
2008.08.03.
j dizi!:)
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List: 0% Interest
1000 Things
10,000 motherfuckers (That'll Do)
0% interest
words by jason mraz & ariel quirolo / music by jason mraz
our friends on the front porch telling jokes and they swing swiftly towards happier times
expending lines and finding more energy for the effort and getting distance from that front porch spotlight
but us we found peace in shadows long enough to see the monsters rise
candy's got some space to fill in her daydreams living high on yesterday's lie
talking to me about some 0% interest and how she got a better deal than the next guy
and the way the lightning shocked us when we were lost and looking down that long missouri highway your hair was longer then and now I remember
oh the roads unencumbered by cats they're burning like wet matches thru my miracle mile mind
you left your thumbprint inside me now for months it seems but mine only brushes your soft surface
and somehow it leaves me listless, my tongue curls under my lips oh yes
so I cant speak to tell you of the months before I met you
and the way the truth it locked us right about the time after the lightning shocked us
when we were young and missing
round that small new england byway our lives they were sheltered then and I now I remember
well its not even being about that anymore I gotta get you down
those tiny fragments of perfection they please me in a time unchanged when its not the same beginning
or along awaited end..
if I knew all the words I would write myself out of here
if I was all the colors I would paint you pretty in gold in a picture
so I'm told little sister
so now I'm sold little sister why don't you tell me about the sunsets in sweden and the laws of eden
and how you were the rock of gibraltar and how they called you foxy
well that's another whole box of pandoras, that's another whole box of them ties
slide your foot off the gas before we crash right back into the median
it separates our house from the middle of the street.. talking about our house
is on the front porch telling jokes and they swing swiftly towards happier times
expending lines and finding more energy for the effort and getting distance from that front porch spotlight
but us we found peace in shadows long enough to see a monster die.
we all need to find a little space in our daydreams long enough and just so long.
long enough, just as long, just so long as its long enough is it long enough?
Is it long enough for me? Long enough for me to chew on.
If it isn't.. if it is't .. if it ain't if it don't if it can't then it wont.
And that's just the way that it goes.
1,000 Things
I'm overjoyed and over loved and feeling lucky
like a little boy who's hiding under covers
and looking to discover any way to play the part inside his darkened cave
well the meaning of life it starts at the nightlight
close your eyes and hope to see mine
well I've seen a thousand things in one place
but I stopped my counting when I saw your face
erasing memory I feel as though I've never seen a face before
until I saw your eyes smiling back at me thru my tears
I've been counting all these years
Now suddenly the thousand things I've seen were
nothing more than dreams of you and me
you and me quietly at a stand still
fortunately you will kiss me and I'll kiss you back
fact of the matter of is that I don't know what the latter is
that I always wanted to kiss you but
I always wanted to run from you
Because I always wanted to miss you
And that I've always wanted to come for you
So... how do you do?
10,000 motherfuckers (That'll Do)
when i wake up and the day begins
do i hold my breath and count to ten
or will it be three
we'll see, we'll see
it depends on which day of the week
so i sing out
sing out loud
i'm just one tiny motherfucker singing proud
singing glory
glory
hallejulah
yeah, that'll do
yeah, that'll do
in the arms of a city
that holds no trace for the face or space for you or me
go make a life not a living
singing glory
glory
hallejulah
yeah, that'll do
there's thing to know
and so we're told
but the days keep rolling on so painfully playing slow
they say there's ways to grow
but blow by blow
you see it all gets lost somewhere
see I already forgot
so sing out
sing out loud
you can be another motherfucker singing proud
singing glory
glory
remind my glory
we should all keep pretending that our dreams are patent pending
you should see some of the scenes that i've seen
i know love
cause i've flown above and beyond
well it's still too long of a way
so i sing out
sing out loud
we can be 10,000 motherfuckers singing proud
sing out glory, glory, glory...
hallejulah
yeah, that'll do
i'll sing my stories for you
and you will sing for me, too
and together we can make it through
they say when you sing your praying twice
don't that sound nice
so rise up
c'mon, give it a try
so sing out
sing out loud
we can be six billion motherfuckers singing proud
oh, sing it loud
sing glory, glory, glory...
hallejulah...(repeat)
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