Quote:
Originally posted by sugar and spice
For Kath, of course, commemorating our undying hate for Chris Carrabba and the day he broke my computer and I got caught by the RIAA for downloading this song twelve times even though I HATE IT and now, by association, you
"Hands Down"
Dashboard Confessional
sort of
<snip>
My hopes are so high that your kiss might gilby.
So won't you gilby, so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fillibuster,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelry,
which ever you prefer.
<snip>
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you mount it.
And I knew that you mount it,
that you mount it,
that you mount it,
and I knew,
that you mount it,
that you mount it.
|
Oh Heather, I am laughing so hard that my chest hurts!
"Falling for You" by Weezer
Holy cow! I think I've got one here
Now just what am I supposed to do?
I've got a number of irrational fears
That I'd like to share with you
First, there's rules about old goats like me
Hanging around with chicks like you
But I do like you and another one:
You say 'like' too much
But I'm shaking at your touch
I like you way too much
My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you
And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
Holy moly, baby, wouldn't you know it?
Just as I was busting loose
I gotta go turn in my rock star card
And get fat and old with you
'Cause I'm a burning a candle you're a gentle moth
Teaching me to lick a little bit kinder
And I do like you - you're the lucky one
No, I'm the lucky one
You say like too much
But I'm shaking at your touch
I like you way too much
My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you
And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
Holy sweet goddamn! You left your cello in the basement
I admired the glowing stars
And tried to play a tune
I can't believe how bad I suck, it's true
What could you possibly see in little ol' 3 chord me?
But it's true - you like me, I like you too
I'm ready, let's do it baby
You say like too much
But I'm shaking at your touch
I like you way too much
My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you
And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
Threaded Mode