- Horace from The Suffering- Reel big fish's "I'm drunk again"
If I had a dollar bill for every time I've been wrong
I'd be a self-made millionaire and you'd still be gone
So hand me down my best dress shoes and my best dress shirt
Cause I'm going out in style to cover the hurt
And all I wanna do all day is spend it in bed
But that's bad for the body and even worse for my head
So I'll try and find a place where no one will ask me a thing
It'll help to forget and help me to sing
Cause now I'm drunk again
The means to my end
And I'm scared of myself
Cause now it's the same the faces and names
And I'm scared of myself again
Have you ever wanted to wake up from your dreaming
Scared you so bad you couldnt control your heart or your breathing
Well walk out the door with me on the floor
You dont care how I'm feeling
I guess a weak and tired and frightened man is no longer appealing
Some people have a gift of reaching right into your soul
And finding the whole and making it
Bigger
Baby sometimes I think I catch ya crackin cynical smiles
And in a short while you'll be my
Hearts grave digger
Well there's not much I can do
Cause I'm at the mercy of you
So baby I guess were through
Cause now I'm drunk again
The means to my end
And I'm scared of myself
Cause now its the same the faces and names
And I'm scared of myself again
Cause now it's all the same the faces and the names
So go walk out the door you dont believe me no more
And I'm scared of myself again
If I had a dollar bill for every time I been wrong
I'd be a self made millionaire and I wouldnt be singing
Tucker from FMA- Billy Talent's "This Suffering"
Like a target drawn across my chest,
She's a bullet in russian roulette,
You said you'd never turn your back on me,
(Rescue me, rescue me)
Would you stand by me and bury me?
(Bury me)
Why don't we end this lie,
I can't pretend this time,
I need a friend to find my broken mind,
Before it falls to pieces!
Everytime (this suffering) you try to leave (this suffering) me blind,
You'll never close (this suffering) my eyes,
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
And when she spins the bottle round and round,
Everytime it leaves me gagged and bound,
You said you'd never turn your back on me,
(Rescue me, rescue me)
Would you stand by me and bury me?
(Bury me)
Why don't we end this lie,
I can't pretend this time,
I need a friend to find my broken mind,
Before it falls to pieces!
End (this suffering) this lie I cant pretend, (this suffering)
This time I need a friend, (this suffering)
To find my broken mind,
Before it falls to pieces,
Everytime (this suffering) you try to leave (this suffering) me blind,
You'll never close (this suffering) my eyes,
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
Misery won't get the best of me,
Cause now I'm calling, yes I'm calling on your bluff!
YEAH!
Misery won't get the best of me,
Cause now I'm calling, yes I'm calling on your bluff!
Don't turn the cards I've had enough!!!
Why don't we end this lie,
I can't pretend this time,
I need a friend to find my broken mind,
Before it falls to pieces,
Everytime (this suffering) you try to leave (this suffering) me blind,
You'll never close (this suffering) my eyes,
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die,
End (this suffering) this lie I cant pretend, (this suffering)
This time I need a friend (this suffering) to find my broken mind,
Before it falls to pieces!!
Everytime (this suffering) you try to leave (this suffering) me blind,
You'll never close (this suffering) my eyes,
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!!
Frank Archer (C'mon... you gotta love the Buttkisskey =D) from FMA- Huey Lewis and the News' "It's hip to be square"
I used to be a renegade, I used to fool around
But I couldn't take the punishment, and had to settle down
Now I'm playing it real straight, and yes I cut my hair
You might think I'm crazy, but I don't even care
Because I can tell what's going on
It's hip to be square
I like my bands in business suits, I watch them on TV
I'm working out most everyday and watching what I eat
They tell me that it's good for me, but I don't even care
I know that it's crazy
I know that it's nowhere
But there is no denying that
It's hip to be square
It's not too hard to figure out, you see it everyday
And those that were the farthest out have gone the other way
You see them on the freeway, It don't look like a lot of fun
But don't you try to fight it; "An idea who's time has come."
Don't tell me that I'm crazy
Don't tell me I'm nowhere
Take it from me
It's hip to be square
Hermes T Haight from The Suffering/ Barry the Chopper from FMA (I couldn't decide ^^; )- Panic! at the Disco's "Time to Dance"
Well, she’s not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention.
'Cause that’s just ridiculously odd
Well she sure is gonna get it
Here’s the setting:
Fashion magazines line the walls now
The walls line the bullet holes...
Have some composure!
Where is your posture?
Oh no, no!
You're pulling the trigger,
Pulling the trigger all wrong
Have some composure
Where is your posture?
Oh no, no!
You're pulling the trigger,
Pulling the trigger all wrong
Give me envy
Give me malice
Give me your attention
Give me envy
Give me malice
Baby, give me a break!
When I say "Shotgun" you say "Wedding"
"Shotgun" , "Wedding"
"Shotgun" , "Wedding"
Well, she didn’t choose this role
But she’ll play it and make it sincere
So you cry, you cry
(Baby, give me a break!)
But they believe it from the tears
And the teeth right down to the blood
At her feet
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and wearing aubergine dreams
(Baby, give me a break! Break! Break! Break!)
Have some composure,
Where is your posture?
Oh no, no!
You're pulling the trigger,
Pulling the trigger all wrong
Have some composure,
Where is your posture?
Oh no, no!
You're pulling the trigger,
Pulling the trigger all wrong
Come on, this is screaming "Photo op." op...
Come on, this is screaming "Photo op." op...
Come on, come on
This is screaming, This is screaming,
This is screaming, "Photo op."
Boys will be boys, baby!
Boys will be boys
Boys will be boys, baby
Boys will be boys
Give me envy
Give me malice
Give me your attention
Give me envy
Give me malice
Baby, give me a break!
When I say "Shotgun" you say "Wedding"
"Shotgun" , "Wedding"
"Shotgun" , "Wedding"
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and wearing aubergine dreams
I think this one suits Torque from The Suffering, especially on evil morality- Placebo's "Because I want you"
Fall into you
Is all I seem to do
When I hit the bottle
Cause I'm afraid to be alone
Tear us in two
Is all it seems to do
As the anger fades
This house is no longer a home
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
And everything that's true
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
Because I want you too
Because I want you too
Because I want you too
Because I want you
Because I want you
Stumble into you
Is all I ever do
My memory's hazy
And I'm afraid to be alone
Tear us in two
Is all it's gonna do
As the headache fades
This house is no longer a home
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
And everything that's true
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
Because I want you too
Because I want you too
Because I want you too
Because I want you
Because I want you
Because I want you too
Because I want you too
Because I want you
Because I want you
Fall into you
Is all I ever do
When I hit the bottle
Cause I'm afraid to be alone
Tear us in two
Tear us in two
Tear us in two
Because I want you too
Because I want you too
Because I want you
Because I want you
Because I want you too
Because I want you too
Because I want you
Because I want you
Another for Horace I think- The Smiths "Asleep"
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Im tired and I
I want to go to bed
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
And then leave me alone
Dont try to wake me in the morning
cause I will be gone
Dont feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I will feel so glad to go
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I dont want to wake up
On my own anymore
Sing to me
Sing to me
I dont want to wake up
On my own anymore
Dont feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I really want to go
There is another world
There is a better world
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well ...
Bye bye
Bye bye
Bye ...
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YAY! Frankie's song xd
being serious now, the songs really do suit them...even Frank's ( well, that was short )
Frank: your all just jealous cuz i'm pretty!! >=X