Post by Andrew Palmer on May 8, 2009 18:33:59 GMT -5
" andrew eric palmer !
fall in the grave i've been digging myself but
theres room for two six feet under the s t a r s
seventeen ! elite ! single ! player !
" sticks stones and techno !
show me the skyline and
i'll show you d e c a d e n c e
you spin your words like a recond in motion step into the party , best guy !
step out a commotion with stars in your eyes and with fire at your , best girl !
fingertips burn down this city and everyone in it screaming oh we , inseparable !
are the dancers show me the skyline and i'll show you decadence , besties !
a subtle reminder of hearts filled with loneliness give me your worst , close !
words and i'll bring the sticks and stones i'd hate to use them you , party !
cant shake it with broken bones oh we are the dancers dont complain , average !
if you cant win its just something we live for and we do it well as , just met !
you'll see by the way that we rock and we roll over state lines and , first name !
dollar signs oh you dance like its your job dance like its your job , confidant !
" i cant do the one-two step !
are we crazy or are we searching for more
than life behind the same f o u r w a l l s
front page of the magazine said dont believe a word you read im , hardcore !
just telling lies just telling lies fall short this time of goals you rose , mutual !
to meet that night dont worry yourselves worry yourselves we can , dislike !
carry oursevles carry ourselves how does it feel to wake up knowing , turned !
that you're playing on something that could have been nothing but a , annoyance !
sad sad song about a group of kids who lost ita ll to the great big city , tolerance !
are we both crazy or are we searching for more than life behind the , love-hate !
same four walls pour me another drink and i'll commit myself to it , association !
and lose track of reason to believe in nothing i know this is , misundertanding !
ridiculous thats just like me make the most out of living while , indifferance !
you're you're young and have the chance to take your chances , betrayal !
" memories fade like photographs !
i said i'd never forget your face vaulted away
inside my head memories never seem to f a d e
i said i'd never forget your face vaulted away inside my head and , current !
memories never seem to fade you were the best part of my life , past good !
my last regret now i've walked this line a thousand times before , past bad !
it hurts to much to bear for you i'd tear out my own heart and , past feelings !
write our names together your love is the barrel of a gun so tell , future !
me am i on the right end i could be nothing but a memory to you , flirting !
dont let this memory fade away and in the end we're turning on , fling !
and off again theres a look in your eye and its screaming goodbye , mutual crush !
now it tears me apart just to look at the sky and i'd hate to watch , crush !
you cry id hate to watch you cry your love is the barrel of a gun , bed warmer !
" this is how we do !
boys raise your glasses girls shake those we are
the party you are the people and this is how we d o
show us off to all your friends we're the trophy boys from here , coworker !
to if and when we break and break your dreams of keeping us a , classmate !
secret we're the back pocket believers we're the locals who went , family !
postal call it treason while you can im just a face for every picture , protective !
a smile for your scrapbooks and a story to be told and told but im , mutual protective !
loving every second so commemorate this hour as the last i spend , hero/mentor !
regretting what i have boys raise your glasses girls shakes those- , intimidate !
get up get up get up we're the party you're the people lets make , stalker !
this night a classic we play you move come on let me hear you , bandmate !
we're the party and you're the people and this is how we do , other !
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this plot page was made by the ever so lovely " under the stars ! of CAUTION TWO POINT OH! and she
will be very very angry if you take her plot page that she spent working on until four in the morning. leave
the credit on, kthnxbai. all music and titles go to all time low's amazing music. the colors are all credit
to color blender. you know, that wonderful technologic internet coloring gold? yes. that one babes.
fall in the grave i've been digging myself but
theres room for two six feet under the s t a r s
seventeen ! elite ! single ! player !
" sticks stones and techno !
show me the skyline and
i'll show you d e c a d e n c e
you spin your words like a recond in motion step into the party , best guy !
step out a commotion with stars in your eyes and with fire at your , best girl !
fingertips burn down this city and everyone in it screaming oh we , inseparable !
are the dancers show me the skyline and i'll show you decadence , besties !
a subtle reminder of hearts filled with loneliness give me your worst , close !
words and i'll bring the sticks and stones i'd hate to use them you , party !
cant shake it with broken bones oh we are the dancers dont complain , average !
if you cant win its just something we live for and we do it well as , just met !
you'll see by the way that we rock and we roll over state lines and , first name !
dollar signs oh you dance like its your job dance like its your job , confidant !
" i cant do the one-two step !
are we crazy or are we searching for more
than life behind the same f o u r w a l l s
front page of the magazine said dont believe a word you read im , hardcore !
just telling lies just telling lies fall short this time of goals you rose , mutual !
to meet that night dont worry yourselves worry yourselves we can , dislike !
carry oursevles carry ourselves how does it feel to wake up knowing , turned !
that you're playing on something that could have been nothing but a , annoyance !
sad sad song about a group of kids who lost ita ll to the great big city , tolerance !
are we both crazy or are we searching for more than life behind the , love-hate !
same four walls pour me another drink and i'll commit myself to it , association !
and lose track of reason to believe in nothing i know this is , misundertanding !
ridiculous thats just like me make the most out of living while , indifferance !
you're you're young and have the chance to take your chances , betrayal !
" memories fade like photographs !
i said i'd never forget your face vaulted away
inside my head memories never seem to f a d e
i said i'd never forget your face vaulted away inside my head and , current !
memories never seem to fade you were the best part of my life , past good !
my last regret now i've walked this line a thousand times before , past bad !
it hurts to much to bear for you i'd tear out my own heart and , past feelings !
write our names together your love is the barrel of a gun so tell , future !
me am i on the right end i could be nothing but a memory to you , flirting !
dont let this memory fade away and in the end we're turning on , fling !
and off again theres a look in your eye and its screaming goodbye , mutual crush !
now it tears me apart just to look at the sky and i'd hate to watch , crush !
you cry id hate to watch you cry your love is the barrel of a gun , bed warmer !
" this is how we do !
boys raise your glasses girls shake those we are
the party you are the people and this is how we d o
show us off to all your friends we're the trophy boys from here , coworker !
to if and when we break and break your dreams of keeping us a , classmate !
secret we're the back pocket believers we're the locals who went , family !
postal call it treason while you can im just a face for every picture , protective !
a smile for your scrapbooks and a story to be told and told but im , mutual protective !
loving every second so commemorate this hour as the last i spend , hero/mentor !
regretting what i have boys raise your glasses girls shakes those- , intimidate !
get up get up get up we're the party you're the people lets make , stalker !
this night a classic we play you move come on let me hear you , bandmate !
we're the party and you're the people and this is how we do , other !
- - - - - - -
this plot page was made by the ever so lovely " under the stars ! of CAUTION TWO POINT OH! and she
will be very very angry if you take her plot page that she spent working on until four in the morning. leave
the credit on, kthnxbai. all music and titles go to all time low's amazing music. the colors are all credit
to color blender. you know, that wonderful technologic internet coloring gold? yes. that one babes.
