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Hard to Concentrate - The lyrics thread
Masterpiece:
I got that , but I'm not sure who you're referring to.
osaka:
Pretty sure that themselves. You know, for the whole Godwin Index moment of this thread.
And now back to lyrics -
Don't forget me
I was all yours
A drop on your ocean
A face on your wall
Don't forget me
I am too young
To die here in your eyes
To be on the run
But boy you got me seeing stars
Within every word you say
It hits me like a weapon
Till I stumble away
Boy you got me seeing stars
Till I'm spinning around this room
The centre of my world
And I am the moon...
Staring at you
Shielding my eyes
I smile through the tears, but
These lips, they can't lie
Falling slowly
Waiting to land
On some other planet
On some other man
But boy you got me seeing stars
Within every word you say
It hits me like a weapon
Till I stumble away
Boy you got me seeing stars
Till I'm spinning around this room
The centre of my world
And I am the moon...
(Did you know that you can write cheesy ballads to a dubstep beat? It's awesome)
Pilchard123:
--- Quote from: Masterpiece on 26 Jan 2015, 15:26 ---I got that , but I'm not sure who you're referring to.
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Kugai
Kugai:
--- Quote from: Masterpiece on 26 Jan 2015, 15:16 ---That's a nazi song.
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No, it's the Marching Song of the German Tank Corps and is still in use by them even today
The French have a version of it as well.
Aziraphale:
What does this look like to you?
A mark so fine, you barely see
You have one just like it too
A twisting vine
A mark so fine
'Cause I love you with all I am
And you love me because you are
As fearless as a twisting vine
A mark so fine
But still a scar
Fear plays dumb then eats the soul
Like a vagabond with a fishing pole
He whistles but he cannot sing
It's an awful tune
But very soon
I find that i am whistling, too
And your window is like a star
That I sit beneath like a vagabond
Who wears his fear
Just like a scar
The blade of our outrageous fortune
Like a parade, it cuts a path
Light shows on our foolish way
And darkness on
Our aftermath
If I love you, to save myself
And you love me because we are
So fool to think that our parade
Could leave a path
But not a scar
'Cause I love you with all I am
And you love me because you are
As fearless as a twisting vine
A mark so fine
But still a scar
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