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LYRICS
Climbing out back the door, didn't leave a mark
No one knows it's you Miss Jackson
Found another victim
But no one's ever gonna find Miss Jackson 

You put a sour little flavor in my mouth now
You move in circles hoping no one's gonna find out
But we're so lucky, 
Kiss the ring and let 'em bow down
Looking for the time of your life

A pretty picture but the scenery is so loud,
A face like heaven catching lighting in your nightgown,
But back away from the water, babe, you might drown- 
The party isn't over tonight

He-eyy
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
He-eyy
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway
I love her anyway 
I love her anyway
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty?
I love her anyway 

Ohhhh
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Way down 'til the fire finally dies out 
You've got 'em wrapped around your finger
Watch 'em fall down 
There's something beautiful and tragic in the fall out-
Let me say it one more time
(tragic in the fall out) 

He-eyy
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
He-eyy
Out the back door, Goddamn
But I love her anyway
I love her anyway 
I love her anyway 
Out the back door but
I love her anyway

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty?
I love her anyway

Ohhhh
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Climbing out back the door, didn't leave a mark
No one knows it's you Miss Jackson
Found another victim
But no one's ever gonna find Miss Jackson 

I love her anyway 

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty
I love her anyway 

Ohhhh
When will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Miss Jackson

Miss Jackson (feat. LOLO)

WTF?

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LYRICS
This is gospel for the fallen ones
Locked away in permanent slumber
Assembling their philosophies
From pieces of broken memories
(This is the beat of my heart)
Their gnashing teeth and criminal tongues
Conspire against the odds
But they haven't seen the best of us yet

If you love me, let me go
These words are knives and often leave scars
The fear of falling apart
Truth be told, I never was yours
The fear of falling apart

This is gospel for the vagabonds
Ne'er-do-wells and insufferable bastards
Confessing their apostasies
Led away by imperfect impostors
(This is the beat of my heart)
Don't try to sleep through the end of the world
And bury me alive
'Cause I won't give up without a fight

This Is Gospel

There’s a black hole pulling me in 
I slowly bend 
‘til I see the back of my own sins
I stole my soul from myself 
Now I wonder

I wonder is there somebody with a perfect plan 
That goes boom when it’s stamped 
Then we could understand
How the gods of old used to clap their hands 
To make thunder

And so we’re clapping and we’re laughing 
Like it was so absurd
In the future we’ll be laughing at who we were 
Right now as man plays god with the land 
That he plunders

To the one unknown no one can own 
No seed that’s resistant to greed 
If we listen to time after time
Time can never go under

There’s this vine trying to climb 
Through the window into my life
I don’t mind, I don’t mind, I don’t mind
There’s this wine trying to find 
It’s way from the bottle into my mind
In my mind, in my mind, in my mind

And so this vine is trying to climb 
Through the window into my life
To bring me symmetry and memories 
Of a backlit breeze 
Back into a dream on the ground 
Looking up at the sun coming down

Into a world where boys and girls 
Are holding hand held devices
While they’re eating and they’re sleeping 
And they’re dreaming of the prices
We’ll be paying down the line 
When the ice melts maybe it will turn to wine

And all the greatest of the heroes 
Started jumping from the books
They started wearing ones and zeros
Looking more and more like crooks
They stole the sunlight from the future 
Took a sip, drank half the glass then put it back

A lot of people like to have a feast
Not so many can stomach the killing
A lot of traffic on the streets
So who’s really doing all the drilling?
Keep on filling what can never be full 
My imagination’s got a hole in it

There’s this vine trying to climb 
Through the window into my life
I don’t mind, I don’t mind, I don’t mind
There’s this wine trying to find 
It’s way from the bottle into my mind
In my mind, in my mind, in my mind

From Here To Now To You

Ones And Zeros

Produced by Forrest Kline &amp; Matt Mahaffey 
Recorded independently at Cracker Tracks in Los Angeles, CA &amp; The Phantom Toolbooth in Long Beach, CA

Mixed by Tony Lash 
Mastered by Joe Lambert at Dumbo

Words and Music by Forrest Kline 
Artwork Photography and Design by Forrest Kline

Hellogoodbye is:

Forrest Kline - vox/guitars 
Travis Head - bass 
Joseph Marro - keys 
Andy Richards - guitars 
Michael Neilson - drums

Copyright &amp; Published 2010 Hellogoodbye, Inc 
Distributed in Philippines by Lilystars Records under license by Hellogoodbye, Inc

When We First Met - Hellogoodbye

The Ballad of Mona Lisa

Nine In The Afternoon

Amsterdam

Tokyo

Artic Monkeys - When The Sun Goes Down

08 Artic Monkeys - I Bet You Look Good On The Dance Floor

Back when all my little goals 
Seemed so important
And every pot of gold 
Filling full of distortion
Heaven was a place still in space 
Not in motion
But soon

I got you, I got everything
I’ve got you, I don't need nothing
More than you, I got everything
I’ve got you

We went walking through the hills 
Trying to pretend that we both know
Maybe if we save up 
We could build a little home
But then the hail storm came
It yelled "you need to let go,
You've got no control" 

I got you, I got everything
I’ve got you, I don't need nothing
More than you, I got everything
I’ve got you

This weight’s too much alone
Some days I can't hold it at all
If you take it on for me
When tomorrow is too much
I'll carry it all
I got you

When tomorrow is too much
I'll carry it all
I got you

I got you, I got everything
I’ve got you, I don't need nothing
More than you, I got everything
I’ve got you

I Got You

Finally after weeks of only the low quality radio rip, the high quality version of the remix is available!

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