Bebo

No Punk Intended <no-punk-intended>

"He poked me in the hedge...?"

	Lyrics, as requested :)	242 dagen geleden
	OREGANO Stood behind the wind I contemplate my options And my options don’t look so good Above colours flying; behind sky’s dying And this used to be a lovely neighbourhood She said: I’ve been around the block so often that they have a rota for me Sure I get the recognition, but I get the infamy I’m a running joke and I don’t know where I’m running to She said: surely there’s a story for each line in my history But the meanings don’t mean so much Before I close my eyes and set those red rims on sobriety I just don’t give a – until it’s too late Take it from the top once more I missed it as it was going down Conscience and memory eloped; they’re still out of town I’m a running joke and the punch line’s running out of steam Oh Oh - Another Saturday night spent Drowning – In a sea of coloured lights, who’s Frowning – Only Little Miss Consequence Oh Oh – Another Saturday night Oregano – For a well seasoned lie Ooh – Little Miss Consequence And in the cracked glass he exhales and fogs my judgement Guess I’m a slow learner from mistakes And like pookie snails we’re weaving trails of mixed emotion Keeping our hearts pounding ‘til they break Oh Oh - Another Saturday night spent Drowning – In a sea of coloured lights, who’s Frowning – Only Little Miss Consequence Oh Oh – Another Saturday night Oregano – For a well seasoned lie Ooh – Little Miss Consequence NOBODY Sometimes you might take things out on yourself So in the middle of the night take me down off my shelf When you’re feeling alone And the world is unkind And you’re on your own I might just change your mind When nobody is there for you And nobody giving you love When each hateful word they say seems true And there’s no guidance from above And Nobody loves you That much is true But if you let me I can be Your beloved Nobody Sometimes you talk before Thinking of me But there aren’t boundaries of chalk At least that you can see When you have no pride And the world is unfair And you’re dead inside I will always be there When nobody is there for you And nobody giving you love When each hateful word they say seems true And there’s no guidance from above And Nobody loves you That much is true But if you let me I can be Your beloved Nobody SIXTEEN You're fine and content and things in between But you find you're ripped apart by a Bebo top sixteen And you're tore up from the floor up cos your love interests Aren't as interested as the name suggests Lalalalalalalalalala Lalalalalalalalalala - and you stop Because that's the song he likes to sing when he's not listening Lalalalalalala Block it out Lalalalalalalalala Push it down Lalalalalalalalalalalala I don't want to think about it You think your emotions are under control But that's just a turn of phrase not a viable goal They'll kick you when you're down and make you hurt You're jealous and you're angry and you don't know which is worse Lalalalalalala Block it out Lalalalalalalalala Push it down Lalalalalalalalalalalala I don't want to think about it And the magazines say: "That is all there is and that is all I want, that is all there is, that is all I want," But you're lying to yourself and you'll realise when you can't sleep, Sleeping's what your bed is for Lalalalalalala Block it out Lalalalalalalalala Push it down Lalalalalalalalalalalala I don't want to think about it And I'm done singing 'bout it
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3 Commentaren:

	Paula M zei…	242 dagen geleden
	OMG! Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! YOu did it! FINALLY!
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	Katherine zei…	176 dagen geleden
	no porbs paula
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	Katherine zei…	176 dagen geleden
	>< PROBS even!
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