Dead Star

Shame on you
For thinking that you're an exception
We're all to blame
Crashing down to earth
Waisting and burning out, yeah
Fading like a dead star, wooo
One is coming your way
Yeah, it's coming your way

You used to be everything to me
But i'm tired of the fighting
Tired of the fighting

Shame on you
For thinking
You're all alone
If you want to make a wish you weren't
Failing to impress
Why can't you sleep with
Someone who'll protect you, yeah
One is coming your way
Yeah, it's coming your way

You used to be everything to me
But now i'm tired of the fighting
Tired of the fighting
Fighting yourself

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# Posted on Friday, 12 January 2007 at 11:53 AM

Edited on Monday, 06 August 2007 at 12:04 PM

can't take my eyes off you

You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you
You feel like heaven to touch
I wanna hold you so much
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive
You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you
Pardon the way that I stare
There's nothing else to compare
The sight of you makes me weak
There are no words left to speak
So if you feel like I feel
Please let me know that it's real
You're just to good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you


I love you baby, and if it's quite alright
I need you baby to warm the lonely nights
I love you baby, trust in me when I say
Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down I pray
Oh pretty baby, now that I've found you
Let me love you baby, let me love you

You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you
You feel like heaven to touch
I wanna hold you so much
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive
You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you

I love you baby, and if it's quite alright
I need you baby to warm the lonely nights
I love you baby, trust in me when I say
Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down I pray
Oh pretty baby, now that I've found you
Let me love you baby, let me love you


# Posted on Friday, 12 January 2007 at 11:55 AM

Edited on Monday, 06 August 2007 at 9:39 AM

The Small Print live

Take,
Take all you need
And I'll compensate your greed
With broken hearts

Sell,
And I'll sell your memories
For fifteen pounds per year
But just the good days

Say,
It'll make you insane
And it's bending the truth
You're to blame
For all the life that you're losing
You watch this space
But I'm going all the way
And be my slave to the grave
I'm a priest god never paid

Hope,
And I hope you've seen the light
'cause no-one really cares
They're just pretending

Sell,
And I'll sell your memories
For fifteen pounds per year
But you can keep the bad days

Say,
It'll make you insane
And I'm bending the truth
You're to blame
For all the life that you're losing
You watch this space
But I'm going all the way
And be my slave to the grave
I'm a priest god never paid

Say,
It'll make you insane
And I'm bending the truth
You're to blame
For all the life that you're losing
You watch this space
And I'm going all the way
And be my slave to the grave
I'm a priest god never paid


# Posted on Friday, 12 January 2007 at 12:09 PM

Edited on Monday, 06 August 2007 at 10:50 AM

Stockholm Syndrome live

I wont stand in your way
Let your hatred grow
And she'll scream and she'll shout and she'll pray
And she had a name yeah she had a name

And i wont hold you back
Let your anger rise
And we'll fly and we'll fall and we'll burn
No one will recall no one will recall

This is the last time i'll abandon you
And this is the last time i'll forget you
I wish i could

Look to the stars
Let hope burn in your eyes
And we'll love and we'll hate and we'll die
All to no avail all to no avail

This is the last time i'll abandon you
And this is the last time ill forget you
I wish i could

This is the last time i'll abandon you
And this is the last time i'll forget you
I wish i could
I wish i could

# Posted on Friday, 12 January 2007 at 12:10 PM

Edited on Monday, 06 August 2007 at 10:50 AM

Showbiz

Controlling my feelings for too long,
Controlling my feelings for too long,
Controlling my feelings for too long,
Controlling my feelings for too long,
Forcing our darkest souls to unfold,
Forcing our darkest souls to unfold,
Pushing us into self destruction,
Pushing us into self destruction.
They make me, make me dream your dreams,
They make me, make me scream your screams.

Trying to please you for too long,
Trying to please you for too long,
Visions of greed you wallow,
Rhythms of greed you wallow,
Visions of greed you wallow,
Rhythms of greed you wallow,

They make me, make me dream your dreams,
They make me, make me scream your screams.

Controlling my feelings for too long,
Controlling my feelings for too long,
And forcing our darkest souls to unfold,
And forcing our darkest souls to unfold,
And pushing us into self destruction,
And pushing us into self destruction,

They make me, make me dream your dreams,
They make me, make me scream your screams

# Posted on Friday, 12 January 2007 at 1:56 PM

Edited on Monday, 06 August 2007 at 12:05 PM