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Saturday, January 9, 2010

Upper Class Trash — Third Wheel lyrics

Sorry, I didn't hear you.
My heart was beating too loudly,
The times I was with you.
Clearly I am into you,
But are you into me?
The question that remains to be seen.

Sorry, I didn't hear you,
My heart was bleeding too loudly,
The pain I've been through.
Softly, you yell into my ear,
All about your love and your fears,
But I didn't care, no not at all.

You're the one with the noose around my neck.
I cry louder, as I fall towards to the floor.
I cry louder, as I fall towards to the floor.

So I guess that he's the chosen, one, more glass to drown this tension.
Thoughts are so sick, I hope they heal.
So I guess that I'm not chosen one or two, but I am something else.
I guess I am just third wheel.

You're the one with the noose around my neck.
I cry louder, as I fall towards to the floor.
I cry louder, as I fall towards to the floor.

Dying alone, better than dying without you.
Dying alone, better than dying without you.
Dying alone, better than dying without you.
Dying alone, better than dying without you.
Without you. Without you.

Upper Class Trash — Far From Rescue lyrics

The blackest matter in the ocean, oil.
Just like the tar that fills my lungs.
The darkness hides a light that still exists,
It sunk my ship but I still won.

I'm floating in my blood,
Waiting till I hit the shore.
I'm dying in my blood,
Waiting till I hit the shore.

These ocean waves come crashing towards me,
Pushing me from you.
I don't have the strength, I'm sinking now.
Save me from myself.

It doesn't count when you drown.
(It doesn't,
It doesn't,
It doesn't,
It doesn't count.)

It doesn't count when you drown.
(It doesn't,
It doesn't,
It doesn't,
It doesn't count.)

The blackest matter in the ocean, oil.
Just like the tar that fills my lungs.
The darkness hides a light that still exists,
It sunk my ship but I still won.

I'm floating in my blood,
Waiting till I hit the shore.
I'm dying in my blood,
Waiting till I hit the shore.

This ship set sail,
Somehow I fell into the deep dark blue.
We'll survive, even though,
We're far from rescue.

The blackest matter in the ocean, oil.
Just like the tar that fills my lungs.
The darkness hides a light that still exists,
It sunk my ship but I still won.

I'm floating in my blood,
Waiting till I hit the shore.
I'm dying in my blood,
Waiting till I hit the shore.

Upper Class Trash — Sunsets Of Bullets lyrics

We stand in line like ducks in rows, we're crushing one another's toes,
And if you asked me I'd say that this situation doesn't,
Matter to us. We were the first to kill the fuss,
If silent screaming were so easy then we'ed all be guilty.

And you said to me, that this tragedy has gotten out of hand.
And I said that we've, been a witness to this tragedy again.
(You waited for this, and now it's too late)

Chasing after you, they ran into sunset of bullets,
Let the shots shine more, from the sun to their doors...

Are painted white and locked up tight, they never leave their homes at night.
Window shades still stay dusty, closed up waiting for December.
It came and went, you lost the chance and now you're spent.
When did bleeding become so trency that it's all we hear now?

And you said to me, that this tragedy has gotten out of hand.
And I said that we've, been a witness to this tragedy again.
(You waited for this, and now it's too late)

Chasing after you, they ran into sunset of bullets,
Let the shots shine more, from the sun to their doors...

(Their Doors,
Their Doors,
Their Doors,
Their Doors,
I'll see you all at the front door.)

Upper Class Trash — Under The Whether lyrics

Alright babe,
These words might seem a little cliché.
(As much as you want them to)
But maybe being creative can't portray,
That I'm in the know on the games that you play,
And I was never one for losing.
So come closer... No,
Keep running,
Keep running,
Keep running,
Keep running,
Keep running,
Keep running away.
So please tell me...
Would it be so wrong,
If I just held on to us forever,
Until my heart can no longer beat.
This stormy weather,
Has gotten us under the weather,
Whether you like it or not, like it or not.
There's a certain loneliness in your company,
And a certain company in being alone.
Don't worry about that urge to steer.
(Into the wall my dear)
Because I'm behind the wheel, and it's all up here.
It's a lie when I say, if you bother to hear,
That I was never a one for irony,
'Cuz if we die together... No,
Keep driving,
Keep driving,
Keep driving,
Keep driving,
Keep driving,
Keep driving straight.
So please tell me.
Would it be so wrong
If I just held on to us forever,
Until my heart can no longer beat.
This stormy weather,
Has gotten us under the weather,
Whether you like it or not, like it or not.
There's a certain loneliness in your company,
And a certain company in being alone.
Would it be so wrong
If I just held on to us forever,
Until my heart can no longer beat.
This stormy weather,
Has gotten us under the weather,
Whether you like it or not, like it or not.
Hold on, before long,
I'm going down and I'm taking you with me.
Hold on, before long,
I'm going down and I'm taking you with me.

So you were in the rain, but I can still tell you're crying.
(Don't worry, these wet roads will just make things easy)
So you were in the rain, but I can still tell you're crying.
(I sent my love, a hurricane your way)
I sent my love, I can still tell you're crying
(Don't worry, these wet roads will just make things easy)
A hurricane your way
(I sent my love, a hurricane your way)

Upper Class Trash — So Long lyrics

I, I write these words as I wait.
The minutes turn into sharp knives.
This new lit candle burns so dim,
As I'm being stabbed inside.
As the clock ticks by,
This room gets dark and my shadow grows,
I feel a pain inside that glows.

Don't keep me waiting any longer.
The hours keep on flying by.
I am running out of time.
So I, I write this song,
And I'm not too fond,
Of feeling like this.
So I wait.

I had this knife to my wrist,
But I couldn't pull the trigger.
It's harder than you think, so I wait.

Don't keep me waiting any longer.
The hours keep on flying by.
I am running out of time.
So I, I write this song,
And I'm not too fond,
Of feeling like this.
So I wait.

I, I get these thoughts as I write.
These words are flowing off this pad.
My insides burning, mind is turning. Life is such a drag.
Life is such a drag.
So I, I still wait.

Upper Class Trash — Winter's Over lyrics

It was her last words, as she walked out.
His hope soon did start to fall.
Another damn break-up, like the last one.
He can't seem to see it's his fault.

It's the weekend but it still feels like it's Monday.
You've been gone out on your own,
You've forgotten everything you were.
I remember, last December when you said,
It's meant to be, the winter air cooled us so easily.
Joined with shadows, were outside,
And everything is fine.
Until I get that note from your hand.
I take in a deep breathe and wish for us the best.
As we depart, we were close,
But now it's gone just too far... too far...

No decking halls, no Christmas at all this year.
And no hand for mine, no-one by my side.
I'm cold this year.

"Our fires dieing, were expired,"
That's exactly what she said to me,
As we walked into the snow that night.
Last I heard, she's doing well,
This winters cold as hell without your touch.
Nothing can keep me warm like your smile.
I'm drowning in my room, there's nothing I can do.
Cuz' when I reach out my hand,
Your not there... not there...

No decking halls, no Christmas at all this year.
And no hand for mine, no-one by my side.
I'm cold this year.

Winter's over now.

Upper Class Trash — The Predictable Setup lyrics

Pretty independent, certainly pretty,
Favoring blurred lines.
Well how sharp can this get?
Not the usual result,
For the predictable set up.

We stayed up really late,
We'd wish that everything fell into perfect place.
Just called to let you know that,
You were the greatest thing that never happened to me.

Well, what do you expect?
That's right, You don't...
(You always told me expectations always miss)
So let's stay up on this ledge and tell me,
What do you make of this?
A near miss, a lessoned risk, a wish we wouldn't say.
You always told me expectations always miss.

We stayed up really late,
We'd wish that everything fell into perfect place.
Just called to let you know that,
You were the greatest thing that never happened to me.

So let's jump with our hands bound at the wrist,
"at the wrist you got me" she said, consequence for feeling like this.
(We'll hope for the rocks to break our fall)
Months reach an eternity, can't you see?
(And on our way down, we'll share one last kiss)
Let me sleep, keep me sleeping, you keep me dreaming.

We stayed up really late,
We'd wish that everything fell into perfect place.
Just called to let you know that,
You were the greatest thing that never happened to me.
We stayed up really late,
We'd wish that everything fell into perfect place.
Just called to let you know.
Just called to let you know.
I gave up.