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Party On Girl

Dont Leave Me (Blink-182 Cover ~ Prod. by Christoph Andersson)

Nate Ruess's official audio for 'AhHa' from the new album Grand Romantic - available June 16, 2015 on Fueled By Ramen. Pre-order the album now at http://smarturl.it/nate_store

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Lyrics

Ah ha, ha-ah-ah. Ah ha, ha-ah-ah.
Ah ha, ha-ah-ah. Ah ha, ha-ah-ah.
Ah ha, ha-ah-ah…
 
Left you, falling on the floor,
headed for the door,
went straight to Philadelphia.
Oh no, what have I begun?
Called my mother, said I love her,
had another and another one.
 
Questions, questions, suddenly suggestions.
Where was anyone at the start of this thing?
Hold that gold up over your shoulder,
alls I needs a place to grieve.
 
Oh, it’s for the best you didn’t listen.
It’s for the best we get our distance (oh oh woah oh).
It’s for the best you didn’t listen.
It’s for the best we get our distance.
 
Oh lord, I feel alive.
I've gone and saved my soul.
If all that you read is everything you believe,
then let go, then let go, then let go.
 
Now I’m over my head,
acting like I never started over again.
I am the city I’m from,
always wanting more than just a word on my arm.
Oh, I know, I can’t believe,
that I'd let it get to me.
Good to know I won’t become,
everything I’m afraid of.
 
Mama don’t cry.
I was once your little baby boy,
so full of love and light.
By the time I turned 25,
I was lost among the pavement,
lower than the basement,
and I couldn’t stand to smile.
I thought of taking my own life,
but mama don’t cry.
I found songs among the tragic,
hung my hat on sadness.
Mom, I think they’re trying to keep the grand romantic in me,
now that we got bottom lines.
But mom, I think I’m ready to free this grand romantic in me.
 
(look out, look out)

Grand Romantic

AhHa

Nate Ruess: AhHa

Come On

Boston

Written By: Josiah Rosen and Augustana
Performed By: Augustana
Produced By: Brendan O'Brien 
Label: Epic / SONY


Boston (Augustana)

Cover of Dillistone's "Sad and High"

Produced by Boroughs 
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Sad & High (prod. by Boroughs)

I'm wide awake, why am I awake?

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Produced by @maromakesmusic & Brian Child.
Additional production by Jon Castelli

Love Won't Sleep

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it stings
lookin’ at you lookin’ at me and i’m feeling something
your fingers
burnin’ on my skin but my touch is doing nothing
you told me
“maybe if we lived a little closer we could do this”
you hold me
and i don’t give a fuck about the miles
don’t wanna lose you now

you don’t stay in touch
i don’t even think that your songs are about me

but you don’t like me the way that i like you
and i’m hopelessly hung up and it’s too soon
cause you don’t like me the way that i like you

it’s a lot that i like you 
the way that i like you 
the way that i like you
it’s not that i like you 
the way that i like you
the way that i like you

come clean
tell me if you miss me cause i’m going fucking crazy
this ain’t me
overdosin’ rollercoastin’ drink you down like whiskey 
you told me
“maybe in the new year i could visit you in LA”
you hold me
and i don’t give a fuck about the miles
don’t wanna lose you ever

you don’t stay in touch
i don’t even think that your songs are about me

but you don’t like me the way that i like you
and i’m hopelessly hung up and it’s too soon
cause you don’t like me the way that i like you

it’s a lot that i like you 
the way that i like you 
the way that i like you
it’s not that i like you 
the way that i like you
the way that i like you

do you remember the night
we drove in your car
to some empty bar
and all i could see in your eyes were the stars
all i could feel was your hand on my heart
do you remember the night
you played your guitar
we kissed in the dark
and all i could see in your eyes were the stars
all i could feel was your hand on my heart

but you don’t like me the way that i like you
and i’m hopelessly hung up and it’s too soon
cause you don’t like me the way that i like you

it’s a lot that i like you 
the way that i like you 
the way that i like you
it’s not that i like you 
the way that i like you
the way that i like you


Like You

When You Were Young - The Killers (Against The Current)

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Written by Devon Baldwin
Produced by Christoph Andersson

How You Like Me Now

Lyrics

She walked in think it was thursday
dont like gettin in my own way
push me back she wanna showcase
112 cupid like the old days
think i keep winning 
sinnin dont lie
shit aint been the same 
cinnamon ya whole vibe
smellin like clean sheets 
lookin like light
killin all my old girls
just with one night
u be my ashanti
whitney to the bobby
we could do this daily
fuckin is a hobby
think im not sober
feelin like im fallin
room key dont work
headed to lobby
water on my face needa needa 
get together
she a independent woman and i never wouldnt let her
drinking gatorade with gin
spillin red up on my sweater
hearin voices in my head 
that i prolly know better

and all of your girls keep calling my phone
and all of your friends keep calling my phone

now im in a beemer and radio blue
and they play lil uzi and im staring at my shoes
someone in my ear talkin bout we met before
and she kissin on my ear and we driving up the shore
and i think we goin fast kinda lost my train of thought
couple reds we went passed and my brain just wont stop
now im back alone 
and i
cant find my phone
and i 
smell like perfume
and cough syrup cologne
and i
and i woke up again
walking through a dream
instagram friends with some blood up on their teeth
feeling like the end credits rollin on my eyelids
listening to kids argue bout cole vs logic
listen to the speakers playing built for cuban linx
touching on my face sweat drippin in the sink
now the doors closing
brain is slow motion
kissing and passing potions 
kidding about emotions

And all of your girls keep callin my phone

When You Were Young - The Killers (Against The Current)

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