Looking at all or nothing. Babe it's you and I. With you I know that I'm good for something. So let's go give it a try. We've got our backs against the ocean. It's just us against the world. Looking at all or nothing. Babe it's you and I. Looking at all or nothing.
[Intro:] / Well I'm running back and forth from here to South Carolina / Wishing you were here, I guess I should watch what I wish for / [Verse 1:] / You're right on time, so
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah. Love wasting all my time with you. Getting tired of summer. Missing my friends back home they miss me too. Telling stories so clever. Ya bullshit me then say that it's all true. Fuck I hate summer. It's sunny outside and I'm stuck here with you. Yeah yeah, yeah yeah.
Well I hate my job, all of my rich friends. I hate everyone to the bitter end. Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight. I hate my life. I hate that I can't tell. When a girl's underage. And how when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass. Then her daddy punches me in the face. So if you're pissed like me.
A note by the door simply explains It's all that remains It's no wonder why I have not slept in days The dust on the floor piled up from the years All those scars and souvenirs Now that you're gone it's easy to see But so hard to believe By the way you left without saying goodbye to me Now that you're goin' away All I can think about is you and
Never settle for less than gold You're the best that the world will know No one'd ever guess how far you'd go You're the greatest, the greatest that ever was You're a star, you really are You're
Deadly Game. (from "WWE Wreckless Intent" compilation) Habits (Stay High) Hallelujah. Missing You This Christmas. No Chance In Hell. Shape Of My Heart. Strangers. Theory Of A Deadman lyrics - 113 song lyrics sorted by album, including "Rx", "Hate My Life", "Medusa (Stone)".
Put your middle fingers up in the air. Go on and say fuck you. I hate my job, all of my rich friends. I hate everyone to the bitter end. Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight. I hate my life. So much at stake, can't catch a break. I hate my life. No, it's nothing new here, it sucks to be you.
But the bitch came back she couldn't stay away. Don't you know the bitch came back. It ain't a joke when I say I wanna throw you out. (I really mean it, I really mean it) Look who's laughing now. The bitch came, the bitch came back. The bitch came, the bitch came back. The bitch came, the bitch came back.
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you. And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you. No, I don't want to fall in love. No, I don't want to fall in love. With you. What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way. What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you. What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.
Theory of a Deadman By The Way lyrics: A note by the door simply explains it’s all that remains / It’s no wond Deutsch English Español Français Hungarian Italiano Nederlands Polski Português (Brasil) Română Svenska Türkçe Ελληνικά Български Русский Српски Українська العربية 日本語
Theory of a Deadman is a Canadian rock band from Delta, British Columbia, formed in 2001. The band is currently signed to Roadrunner Records as well as 604 Records. The band also includes traits of other music styles, such as country and acoustic, as well as their post-grunge and alternative rock base. So far, they have a total of seven top 10
It's never enough to say I'm sorryIt's never enough to say I careBut I'm caught between what you wanted from meAnd knowing if I give that to ya I might just disappearNobody wins when everyone's losingIt's like one step forward and two steps backNo matter what I do you're
THEORY OF A DEADMAN came onto the scene in 2002 with their self-titled debut, a Chad Kroeger-produced set of guitar-driven post-grunge that played perfectly for the times. Things really got
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