H2O Lyrics
H2O Lyrics
"Guilty By Association Lyrics"
Stand By Your Man Lyrics
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman giving all your love to just one man You'll have bad times and he'll have good times doin' things that you don't understand
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman giving all your love to just one man You'll have bad times and he'll have good times doin' things that you don't understand
Six years ago, a very hot summer night, avenue A with friends hanging tight
No future, no goals, and no destiny
Hanging on the corner for the world to see
Some friends drunk, some friends high
Laughing talking shit as the people walked by
The air was tense and muggy as fuck
Lower east side, running amuck
Had this in your mind so long It's time you let your feelings show Are you afraid of what they say Those old cliches Won't you tell your truth fr
Can't keep all my friends out of trouble
When they got no place to go
Me drug free in the midst of it all
Crazy fucking summer hanging out with madball
People got their ass kicked, people got hurt
But I was accepted for all it was worth
Bad repuations are hard to
Like A Bird Lyrics
Like A Bird Lyrics I sit back and I close my eyes lookin back at all the lows and all the highs Through the black and white and in between all
ive downLike A Bird Lyrics I sit back and I close my eyes lookin back at all the lows and all the highs Through the black and white and in between all
I'm not guilty for who I hang around
Sometimes I felt like an outcast, trying to talk my friends out of trouble
Tried to be a positive role model, but I got caught up in the rumble
We had ideas scribbled on walls, six years later, our destiny calls
Living our lives, some of us in bands
Touring the world,
Can't Trust Myself Lyrics
I didn't really wanna be on your team I just wanna wear the uniform that was enough for me But somehow you stole the ball from my court And you voiced
but we know where we standI didn't really wanna be on your team I just wanna wear the uniform that was enough for me But somehow you stole the ball from my court And you voiced
we play shows together, or just hanging out talking 'bout the good times, how we got out
We're still the same fellas, still all tight, young till we die
And ready to fight for what's right
As I look back now on that summer vacation
I realize, I'll always be - guilty by association