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An enhancement of emotions by your primitive regime
Experiments procede to exploit my silent screaming
Medical advances like to ease the human mind
A glitch in operations multiplied my anger three more times

Tripled Manic State
Resonating through me
Doctors horrified, all still unsatisfied
Poison as a cure, the failure to control me
Tripled Manic State
Outrageously created for me

Skin is now a prison and I’m never to be free
Immobilized in body and I’m overflowing energy
The agony is understated, no one understands
My tripled manic state is multiplying all my violent plans

Tripled Manic State
Resonating through me
Doctors horrified, all still unsatisfied
Poison as a cure, the failure to control me
Tripled Manic State
Outrageously created for me

The agony is understated, no one understands
My tripled manic state is multiplying all my violent plans

"tripled manic state" -cky

As if you’re the one to talk,
Trying to take what you don't have.
Whatever made you so jealous?

I'm tired of being quiet,
I'm sick of writing the songs
That make you think that you're so special,
You never really were that special.

And I'm ready to stop this riot.
I'm ready to start a new democracy.
Or something like it, one for all,
And all against you.

Hey, Hey, Whoaaa..
This makes for the perfect song.
Do it one more time, so I can sing this.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa...This makes for the perfect song.

Maybe later we can start one,
start a new relationship.
You'll call it a friendship, I'll call it a
Second chance for you, get on your knees,
and beg me not to call you names,
Behind your back or to your face.
You're nothing but my crush that went away.

Hey, Hey, Whoaaa..
This makes for the perfect song.
Do it one more time, so I can sing this.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa...This makes for the perfect song.

Its up to you for this,
Should we just call it off?
I've tried so many times before....
It's up to you for this,
Should we just call it off?
It's up to you for this,
Beause I'm gonna set it off.

Come on, angel, let's talk this over..(2x)

Hey, Hey, Whoaaa..
This makes for the perfect song.
Do it one more time, so I can sing this.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa...This makes for the perfect song.

"i hate your eyes"- halifax

The wilted flowers that I gave
Not as nice as your bouquet
All the lyrics that I wrote
Not as smart as the words you spoke
The starlight above my hometown
Ain't as bright as the star I've found
Every drawing that I drew
Was never ever as cute as you

Serious as a heart attack
I'm looking in my almanac
I've gotta find out all the things
Find out where she got her wings
Shimmy shimmy quarter turn
I feel like I will never learn
How can I check lost and found
When I'm too busy getting down?

Woo!

Gotta get it back to
A back up plan to find you
Start acceleration
Take it back to square one

Gotta get it back to
A back up plan to find you
Start acceleration
Take it back to square one

I swear that I'm not kidding
We're just looking to fit in
With all the other answers
Questions never confirmed
States that keep us far apart
turn down the beating of my heart
Mark the places in my book
With photographs we never took
I swear that I'm not kidding
Night time is so pretty
With all the stars above your eyes
In sneaking out and making ties
States that keep us far apart
Track the beating with a chart
Mark the rhythyms that I shook
Everytime I caught you look

Gotta get it back to
A back up plan to find you
Start acceleration
Take it back to square one

Gotta get it back to
A back up plan to find you
Start acceleration
Take it back to square one

Gotta get it back to
A back up plan to find you
Start acceleration
Take it back to square one

Gotta get it back to
A back up plan to find you
Start acceleration
Take it back to square one

"shimmy shimmy quarter turn" -hellogoodbye

Wishing to be the friction in your jeans

Every memory of lookin’ out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walkin’ out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was lookin’ for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye...

"We've got to get better."
I said, "It's all in your head."
We could live through these letters
Or forget it all together.
See the months they don't matter.
It's the days I can't take
When the hours move to minutes and I'm seconds away.

~taking back sunday-"new american classic"

roses are red violets are blue... and tonight all i'm gunna think about is u...