well I lost my ways
through different rejects
well it's hard to say
I was an object
Hallucinating through those bad trips
Well I never went to summer classes
chorus: Until I found my way
             Trapped between this page
             Broken by my sins
             Ever wonder if this question's right or wrong to keep?
             Be there right by me
             Broken down in three
       All the others from my past just tend to come and leave
            You said you want it real
            Be my summer Jill
      We could spend the time just going up and down the hill
           Forget about the past
           Nothing seems to last
           Even when you think you had it all you don't
            Yet. . ..
So who's to say
You were a bad chick
Well those summer days
Weren't so tragic
Hallucinating through those bad trips
Well I never went to summer classes
(chorus)

             

Hello-Sin-Nation

She's Dead

Reservoir Dawgs

123 Wagon Wheel Way

Put your cigarette out on my arm
Put your tongue into my mouth
Make me shut up cos im talking to much
Teach me, teach me how to have fun

Im at a party and i hate everyone
Take me to the back room, and fill my veins up
Give me your worst, give me the worst that you got

Im down to bleed so make it hurt
Ill tell you when to stop, right now i want more
Hurt me hurt me i want to feel something
Stab your nails into my back, i want to feel the pain

Im at a party and i hate everyone
Take me to the back room, and fill my veins up
Give me your worst, give me the worst that you got

Im getting bored, im not spun out anymore
Lets kill everyone lets kill everyone
I want to kill everyone I want to kill everyone
Now im having fun, now im having fun

IAmTheCoffin.- I Wanna Kill Everyone

L.A.R.C

Bad Girls Club

Slip In Your Dreams (Demo)

Verse: 
Reachin’ out my hand for the pill 
Imaginary friends upon my hill 
I grab my chest and gasp for air 
Life ran so slowly don’t stop to stare 

Pre-Chorus:
Open my windows cause I’m so blind 
Hold onto yourself or just die 

Chorus: 
Oh, Oh in the back seat of our car 
And with these drugs I don’t think we’re going far 
Cause we’re making out and it feels so right 
Cause we’re making out oh please don’t hold me tight 

Verse: 
We took our time as conscience moves 
Do I let the guard down? Do I fall into you? 
The projections can make false claims 
I try to escape, but who’s to blame 

Pre-Chorus:
Open my windows cause I’m so blind 
Hold onto yourself or just die. 

Chorus: 
Oh, Oh in the back seat of our car 
And with these drugs I don’t think we’re going far 
Cause we’re making out and it feels so right 
Cause we’re making out oh please don’t hold me tight 

Bridge/Chorus: 
Oh, Oh in the back seat of our car 
And with these drugs I don’t think we’re going far 
Cause we’re making out and it feels so right 
Cause we’re making out oh please don’t hold me tight

She's Dead

Beach Goons

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