1. The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company
2. Álvaro Soler - A Contracorriente (ft. David Bisbal)
3. Álvaro Soler - Manila (ft. Ray Dalton)
Fall Out Boy - Bang the Doldrums
Előadó: | Fall Out Boy |
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Album: | Infinity on High |
Megjelenés: | 2007 |
Hossz: | 3:31 |
Szövegírók: |
Pete Wentz |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Pete Wentz Patrick Stump |
Kiadó: | Island Records |
Stílus: | Pop punk, pop rock |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 3, összesen 1130 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm
When you passed out
I couldn't bring myself to call
Except to call it quits
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
This city says...
Come hell or high water
Well I'm feeling hot and wet
I can't commit to a thing
Be it heart or hospital
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
The tombstones were waiting
They were half-engraved
They knew it was over
Just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west to make you think of me
The same way I think of you
This is a love song in my own way
Happily ever after below the waist
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers.
When you passed out
I couldn't bring myself to call
Except to call it quits
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
This city says...
Come hell or high water
Well I'm feeling hot and wet
I can't commit to a thing
Be it heart or hospital
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
The tombstones were waiting
They were half-engraved
They knew it was over
Just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west to make you think of me
The same way I think of you
This is a love song in my own way
Happily ever after below the waist
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Yo ho ho
Whoa oh oh
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers.
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