Burn_Burn_Burn
07/25/09, 10:12 PM
READ / IMPORTANTE!: The goal of this thread is not only to get feedback about my music, but to break the longstanding AP record for most responses for a single song. The current holder is "tylertherobot" with the thread "New song dont make fun" but I implore you to break this agelong curse. Get into feuds! Spark up controversy! Hate my song! Love my song! Do whatever it takes to help me break this age long curse!
It's not a political punk song, I promise.
_______________________
Do I know you, Angel?
I think you have the wrong address.
No, I'm right where I belong.
I'm right where I belong.
The telephone lines
that connect our hearts
are too often misconceived.
I'm crashing through your window.
There's no way to go about this gently.
I'm starting to doubt your motives, darling;
Still wondering why, why you went to me.
Babygirl, these are our lives we're talking about,
not your usual situation that comes everyday.
Babygirl, these are our lives, and I'm taking mine back.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
Have we met before, Seraph?
'Cause you're burning down my front door.
Sorry, I can't change
the way I work.
That dirt will put out
your eternal flame.
Redemption is not easy.
I'm crashing through your windshield.
There's no way to go about this gently.
I'm walking around to slash your tires,
to stop from coming to me.
Babygirl, these are our lives we're talking about,
not your usual situation that comes everyday.
Babygirl, these are our lives, and I'm taking mine back.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
I'm climbing to the top of your mountain
with hope that I won't find you at the peak.
and if you lose me on the way I won't lose hope.
They will find you frozen in the snow.
They will find you frozen in the snow.
___________________
(This is the part where the crowd sings along.)
Please feed back about this song. Tell me if it sucks, or if it's a revelation. Or, just argue endlessly about Brand New. It's about breaking TYLERTHEROBOT'S hold on ABSOLUTEPUNK. Boom.
It's not a political punk song, I promise.
_______________________
Do I know you, Angel?
I think you have the wrong address.
No, I'm right where I belong.
I'm right where I belong.
The telephone lines
that connect our hearts
are too often misconceived.
I'm crashing through your window.
There's no way to go about this gently.
I'm starting to doubt your motives, darling;
Still wondering why, why you went to me.
Babygirl, these are our lives we're talking about,
not your usual situation that comes everyday.
Babygirl, these are our lives, and I'm taking mine back.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
Have we met before, Seraph?
'Cause you're burning down my front door.
Sorry, I can't change
the way I work.
That dirt will put out
your eternal flame.
Redemption is not easy.
I'm crashing through your windshield.
There's no way to go about this gently.
I'm walking around to slash your tires,
to stop from coming to me.
Babygirl, these are our lives we're talking about,
not your usual situation that comes everyday.
Babygirl, these are our lives, and I'm taking mine back.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
Babygirl, these are our lives.
I'm climbing to the top of your mountain
with hope that I won't find you at the peak.
and if you lose me on the way I won't lose hope.
They will find you frozen in the snow.
They will find you frozen in the snow.
___________________
(This is the part where the crowd sings along.)
Please feed back about this song. Tell me if it sucks, or if it's a revelation. Or, just argue endlessly about Brand New. It's about breaking TYLERTHEROBOT'S hold on ABSOLUTEPUNK. Boom.