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    Danneh

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    Songs I have stuck in my head/like/etc. >>

    Post by Danneh on Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:58 am

    I assume this is where these go.


    Anyways, I'll start with Incubus.

    Southern Girl


    Is everything a baited hook?
    And are there locks on our doors?
    If your looking for an open book
    Look no further, I am yours

    We'll behave like animals
    Swing from tree to tree
    We can do anything
    That turns you up and sets you free

    You're an exception to the rule
    You're of a bonafide rarity
    You're all I ever wanted
    Southern girl
    Could you want me?

    So come outside and walk with me
    We'll try each other on to see if we fit
    And with our roots, become a tree
    To shade what we make, under it

    We'll behave like animals
    Swing from tree to tree
    We can do anything
    That turns you up and sets you free

    You're an exception to the rule
    You're of a bonafide rarity
    You're all I ever wanted
    Southern girl
    Could you want me?


    Anna Molly

    A cloud hangs over this city by the sea,
    I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be,
    Out there and sober as a well for loneliness,
    Please do persist girl its time we met and made, a mess

    I picture your face in the back of my eyes,
    A fire in the attic a proof of the prize,
    Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly...

    A cloud hangs over,
    And mutes my happiness,
    A thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress,
    Wish you were here,
    I'm a wounded satellite,
    I need you now put me back together make me right

    I picture your face in the back of my eyes a fire in the attic a proof of the prize,
    Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly
    I'm calling your name up into the air
    Not one of the others could ever compare!
    Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!

    Wait there is a light,
    There is a fire illuminated attic,
    Fate or something better I could care less,
    Just stay with me a while,
    Wait there is a light, there is a fire defragmenting the attic,
    Fate or something better I could care less,
    Just stay with me a while

    I picture your face in the back of my eyes a fire in the attic a proof of the prize,
    Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly,
    I'm calling your name up into the air.
    Not one of the others could ever compare!
    Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!


    Pardon Me

    Pardon me while I burst
    Pardon me while I burst
    A decade ago, I never thought I would be.
    A twenty three on the verge of spontaneous combustion. Woe-is-me
    But I guess that it comes with the territory.
    An ominous landscape of never-ending calamity.
    I need you to hear. I need you to see.
    That I have had all I can take
    And exploding seems like a definite possibility
    To me
    So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
    I've had enough of the world, and its people's mindless games
    So Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
    Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
    Not, two days ago I was having a look in a book
    And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees
    I said I can relate
    Cause lately I've been thinking of combustication as a welcomed vacation from.
    The burdens of the planet earth, like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D...
    And thinking so much differently.
    Pardon me while I burst into flames.
    I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games
    Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
    Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
    Never be the same...yeah.
    Pardon me while I burst into flames.
    Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me.
    So pardon me while I burst into flames.
    I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games
    So pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
    Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
    Pardon me, never be the same. Yeah





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