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Thursday, October 21, 2010

Shoot Me Again

I won't go away
Right here I'll stay

Stand silent in flames
Stand tall 'till it fades

Shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
Come on, shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
I said shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
Come on, shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
Come on, shoot me again, shoot me again, shoot me, shoot me again
Shoot me again, come on, shoot me again, shoot me again, shoot me
Shoot me again, shoot me again, come on

All the shots I take
I spit back at you
All the shit you fake
Comes back to haunt you

All the shots (2x)
All the shots I take
What difference did I make?
All the shots I take
I spit back at you

I won't go away, with a bullet in my back
Right here I'll stay, with a bullet in my back

Shoot me, take a shot (4x)

I stand on my own, with a bullet in my back
I'm stranded and sold, with a bullet in my back

Shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
Come on, shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
Shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
Come on, shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
I said shoot me again, shoot me again, come on, shoot me again
Shoot me again, come on, shoot me again, shoot me again, shoot me
Shoot me again, shoot me again, yeah

All the shots I take
I spit back at you
All the shit you fake
Comes back to haunt you

All the shots (2x)
All the shots I take
What difference did I make?
All the shots I take
I spit back at you

I bite my tongue
Trying not to shoot back
No compromise
My heart won't pump the other way

Wake the sleeping giant
Wake the beast
Wake the sleeping dog
No, let him sleep

I bite my tongue
Trying not to shoot back

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Memory Remains

Memory Remains
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains
Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd, cry the nowhere tears of honor
Like twisted vines that grow
That hide and swallow mansions whole
And dim the light of an already faded prima donna

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains
Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back
And can't the band play on?
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Dance little tin goddess
na-na-na
Drift away
Fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains
Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black... But the memory remains YeahFaded prima donna yeah, yeah (solo) Dance little tin
goddess dance