Listening to: brand.new-your.favorite.weapon
Feeling: brilliant
"YOUR FAVORITE WEAPON"
The Shower Scene
It's funny how your worst enemies always seem
To turn out to be all of your best friend's best friends
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I saved to sing you
But I folded, I told
So draw or throw and I will explode
It's time for you to choose
The bullet or the chapstick
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
Every time I hear it I am wishing I was great
I wish her, past tense my best friend
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I say to save me
But I folded, I told
I hope she's caught in the explosion
It's time for you to choose
The bullet or the chapstick
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
It's time for you to choose
It's time for you to choose
The bullet or the chapstick
This is me in his room
This is me in his room
This is me in his room
Red, gold, I told
We don't play fair
Red, gold, I told
We never stand too close
So I update this almost every single day for you
I begin to hate you for your face
And not just the things you do
Go tell him how my wrist is sore
From pulling at your insides all night
Nothing that you do is new
To anything or anyone but you
Jude Law And A Semester Abroad
Whatever poison's in this bottle
Will leave me broken, sore and stiff
But it's the genie at the bottom
Who I'm sucking at, he owes me one last wish
So here's a present to let you know I still exist
I hope the next boy that you kiss
Has something terribly contagious on his lips
But I got a plan
(I got a plan)
To drink for forty days and forty nights
A sip for every second-hand tick
And every time you fed the line
"You mean so much to me"
I'm without you
Tell all the English boys you meet
About the American boy back in the States
The American boy you used to date
Who would do anything you say
Tell all the English boys you meet
About the American boy back in the States
The American boy you used to date
Who would do anything you say
And even if her plane crashes tonight
She'll find some way to disappoint me
By not burning in the wreckage
Or drowning at the bottom of the sea
Jess, I still taste you
And thus reserve my right to hate you
And all this empty space that you create
Does nothing for my flawless sense of style
It's 8:45
(It's 8:45)
The weather is getting better by the hour
(Rains all the time)
I hope it rains there all the time
And if you ever said you miss me
Then don't say you never lied
I'm without you
Tell all the English boys you meet
About the American boy back in the States
The American boy you used to date
Who would do anything you say
Tell all the English boys you meet
About the American boy back in the States
The American boy you used to date
Who would do anything you say
Who would do anything you say
Never gonna get it right, you're never gonna get it
Never gonna get it right, you're never gonna get it
Never gonna get it right, you're never gonna get it
...
OK no more songs about you
After this one I am done
You're gone
...
Tell all the English boys you meet
About the American boy back in the States
The American boy you used to date
Who would do anything you say
Tell all the English boys you meet
About the American boy back in the States
The American boy you used to date
Who would do anything you say
Sudden Death In Carolina
Last night I swallowed liquor and a lighter
And this morning I threw up fire
But it's nothing new
I've been piecing it together
And it's got something to do
With every look thrown like a knife across a crowded room
And every slow and quiet car ride I spent drinking in the backseat
Every stupid melody to every stupid song
And every stupid word that everybody's hanging on
What difference does this difference in age make?
I know how it ends, she'll kill me quick
Call 911, I'm already dead but
Someone should be caught and held responsible
For this bloody mess
Last night I fell asleep next to a liar
And I woke up with a shiner
And it's all that I remember
From a night spent lying on my back with a view
Of a stone white ceiling and the back of your head
And this quiet dark bed feels like the middle of nowhere
And we beat each other up just like we always do
When I'm talking to myself I'd always rather be talking to you
What difference does this difference in age make?
I know how it ends, she'll kill me quick
Call 911, I'm already dead but
Someone should be caught and held responsible
For this bloody mess
Call homicide, take the case to court
Cuz her lips taste like a loaded gun
I'm her number one chalk outline on the floor
They hung her from the bridge on Monday
The gathering turned to a mob out on the lawn
They dropped her body in the river
School and work returned to normal before long
(Before long, and no one will mention any of this again)
Call 911, I'm already dead but
Someone should be caught and held responsible
For this bloody mess
Call homicide, take the case to court
Cuz her lips taste like a loaded gun
I'm her number one chalk outline on the floor
Mix Tape
I got a twenty dollar bill
That says no one's ever seen you without makeup
You're always made up
And I'm sick of your tattoos
And the way you always criticize the Smiths
And Morrissey
And I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic
But when I say let's keep in touch
I really mean I wish that you'd grow up
This is the first song for your mix tape
It's short just like your temper
But somewhat golden like the afternoons
We used to spend before you got too cool
I got a twenty dollar bill
That says no one's ever seen you without makeup
You're always made up
And I'm sick of your tattoos
And the way you don’t appreciate Brand New
And me
And I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic
But when I say let's keep in touch
I hope you know I mean I wish that you’d grow up
This is the first song for your mix tape
And it’s short just like your temper
But somewhat golden like the afternoons
We used to spend before you got too cool
Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow
Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow
Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow
Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow
Failure By Design
Watch you on the one's and two's
Through a window in a well-lit room
Become a recluse and I blame myself
Cuz I make things hard and you're just trying to help
And when I wake up, you're the first to call
This is one more late night basement song
And I'm so sore, my voice has gone to hell
And this is one more sleepless night
Because we don't believe in filler
Baby, if I could I'd sit this out
(This is over when I say it's over)
This is a lesson in procrastination
I kill myself because I'm so frustrated
And every single second that I put it off
Means another lonely night I got to race the clock
(I ignore it and it ignores me too)
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave you go and lock the door
So I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder
I'm another day late and one year older
It's failure by design
And we just want sleep, but this night is hell
I'm sick and sunk and I blame myself
Because I make things hard and you're just trying to help
I got no gas, I'm winding out my gears
This is one more day on the verge of tears
And now my head hurts and my health is a joke
And now I got to stop cuz the headphones broke
And we don't believe in filler
Baby, if I could I'd sit this out
(This is over, when I say it's over)
This is a lesson in procrastination
I kill myself because I'm so frustrated
And every single second that I put it off
Means another lonely night I gotta race the clock
(I ignore it and it ignores me too)
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave you go and lock the door
And I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder
I'm another day late and one year older
It's failure by design
I'm out of everything
No one sleeps until we get this shit out on the shelves
It's late, I'm faltering
But this time I got nothing to say besides
DO DO DO, DO DO DO
Last Chance To Lose Your Keys
I cashed in all my chips tonight
And combed my hair till it was just right
Cuz I've been thinking about you and me girl
And we got something going on
You told me you can't wait to see me
And then you didn't bother to even show up
This whole situation is incredibly typical
I should have seen it all along
It's girls like you that make me think
I'm better off at home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you baby
You call me on the phone, and you don't even want to talk
You're staring at me from across the room
Then turn your back when I walk up
We got inches away, and I never even got close
So leave your lipstick at home
Don't pick up the phone
Don't bother to look in my direction
I should have seen it all along
It's girls like you that make me
Think I'm better off home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you, baby
Forget everything you think you know about me
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
Logan To Government Center
Consider this a letter that I never sent
However inconsiderate it seems
Do you still consider me the boy you laughed with
Or that you learned to live without?
I suck, I know I'm late, I know you waited
You wouldn't get me on the phone
You couldn't make me not alone
The phone bills are all stacked up by my bedside
With your picture, looking surprised
You're what makes New England great
My island nights are all spent dying
Wait for summer to become wrought with lips
(My wishful thinking)
I never thought this day would end
I never thought tonight could ever be this close to me
So let my hands stray past the boundaries of your back
And get you breathing
And we'll get this started
You could have made me not alone
The No Seatbelt Song
So, it's sad that doesn't suit you now
And me fresh out of rope
Please ignore this lisp
I never meant to sound like this
So take me and break me and make me strong like you
I'll be forever grateful to this and you
It's only you, beautiful
Or I don't want anyone
If I can choose, it's only you
Fix me to a chain around your neck and wear me like a nickel
Even new wine served in old skins will cheapen the taste
I shot the pilot, now I'm begging you to fly this for me
I'm here for you to use, broken and bruised
Do you understand?
It's only you, beautiful
Or don't want anyone
If I can choose, it's only you
But how could I miscalculate
Perfect eyes will have perfect hate
If I can choose, it's only you
"We're wrecking" and I'm dry like a drum
So fine I'll leave, we're spent
Take our time, measured, we slave for days
It's only you, beautiful
Or I don't want anyone
If I can choose, it's only you
But how could I miscalculate
Perfect lies from a perfect hate
If I can choose, it's only you
Seventy Times 7
Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know
Like how to deal with despair, or someone breaking your heat
For twelve years I've held it all together
But a night like this is begging to pull me apart
I kept quiet left you deep in conversation
I felt uncool and hung out around the kitchen
I remember I kept thinking that I know you never would
But now I know I want to kill you like only a best friend could
Everyone's caught on to everything you sow
As if this happening wasn't enough, I got to go
And write a song just to remind myself how bad it sucked
Ignore the sun, the cover's over my head
I wrote a message on my pillow that says
"Jesse, stay asleep in bed"
So don't apologize, I hope you choke and die
Search your cell for something with which to hang yourself
They say you need to pray if you want to go to heaven
But they don't tell you what to say
When your whole life has got to hell
Everyone's caught on to everything you do
And I can't let you, let me down again
So, is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with
Cuz I've seen more spine on jellyfish
And I've seen more guts on eleven-year-old kids
Have another drink and drive yourself home
I hope there's ice on all the roads
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt
And again when your head goes through the windshield
And is that what you call tact?
You're about as subtle as a brick in the small of my back
So let's end this call, and end this conversation
I can't let you let me down again
Secondary
And it comes down to you
Never and ever
Wrecked his day with looks and flirts
And noon-time in your shortest skirts
Past the point of trying, I'm a dying breed
Thank her for reminding me of all the things
I've done completely wrong
Stop these looks and letters
This isn't for the better
It's for the worse
You're not my girl
Stop the circulation to my legs and break my bones
Dateless and late
I'm better by myself at home
What's the point of trying?
I'm dying here
Secondary
She laughs at every word I know came out completely wrong
This is my last semester
Brothers always come first
At least until next winter
But I'm sure that I'll be over this by then
Better scenes, I wish she'd seen me
Better off if I just let it be
Better pretend it don't matter
I'd be better off if I could have her
Better days since the day I met her
I better hope she got my letters
Better off in two year stretches
Magazines
Latitia, you destroy me
So I can see why I feel so lonely
When you and me could be forever
Perfectly perfect together
I know
Broken down in my dead bedroom, stuttering to pictures of you
I'm sure that you can always see me
I saw you staring through the TV last night
So I'll leave my door open all night
In case you decide you want to stop on by
Because you got to know
Who's been singing that song on the radio
The one that goes -
My friends all call me crazy
Cuz I stay up late anticipating
And planning for the day I sweep you off your feet
I'd never leave you alone
Latitia, you got my hand shaking
I'm begging you to please stop breaking my heart
Because I got the feeling
That you and I will never really get it on
So I'll leave my door open all night
In case you decide you want to stop on by
Because you got to know
Who's been singing that song on the radio
The one that goes -
Girl, come to me
The only broken-hearted loser you'll ever need
Or I'll be left alone forever with my magazines
Soco Amaretto Lime
Passed out on the overpass
Sunday best and broken glass
Broken down from the bikes and bars
Suspended like spirits over speeding cars
You and me were kings over the parkway tonight
And tonight will go on forever while we
Walk around this town like we own the streets
And stay awake through summer like we own the heat
Singing "Everybody wake up, wake up, it's time to get down"
(Everybody, everybody wake up its time to get down)
And when I pass the bottle back to Pete
On the overpass tonight, I bet we laugh
I'm gonna stay eighteen forever
(Cut me open)
So we can stay like this forever
(Sun poisoned)
And we'll never miss a party
(This offer stands forever)
Cuz we keep them going constantly
And we'll never have to listen
(New haircut)
To anyone about anything
(New bracelet)
Cuz it's all been done and it's all been said
(Eyeliner)
We're the coolest kids and we take what we can get
(Wait forever)
The hell out of this town
Find some conversation
The low fuel light's been on for days
It doesn't mean anything
I've got another 500, another 500 miles
Before we shut this engine down
We shut it down
I'm gonna stay eighteen forever
(Cut me open)
So we can stay like this forever
(Sun poisoned)
And we'll never miss a party
(This offer stands forever)
Cuz we keep them going constantly
And we'll never have to listen
(New haircut)
To anyone about anything
(New bracelet)
Cuz it's all been done and it's all been said
(Eyeliner)
We're the coolest kids and we take what we can get
(Wait forever)
(You're just jealous cuz I'm young and in love)
Eighteen forever
(Your stomach's filled up but you're starved for conversation)
So we can stay like this forever
(You're spending all your nights growing old in your bed)
And we'll never miss a party
(And you're tearin' up your photos cuz you wanna forget, it's over)
Cuz we keep them going constantly
(You're just jealous cuz I'm young and in love)
And we'll never have to listen
(Your stomach's filled up but you're starved for conversation)
To anyone about anything cuz it's all been done
(You're spending all your nights growing old in your bed)
And it's all been said
(And you're tearin' up your photos cuz you wanna forget, it's over)
We're the coolest kids and we take what we can get
Just jealous cuz we're young and in love
You're just jealous cuz we're young and in love
You're just jealous cuz we're young and in love
You're just jealous cuz we're young and in love
You're just jealous cuz we're young and in love
You're just jealous cuz we're young and in love
r0cking out of here,
~jean m/
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--Courtz