Kissing Families Silversun Pickups

Stop the season stop the sting
A plastic mic a broken string
Infected wound from a rusty ring

Soon you'll be there too

Kissing families can't recall
A program to derail us all
Forgotten prison it's been safe 'til now

It's no wonder that we did it this way
Keep looking forward on paths sideways
It's everything that is connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Move on
Roll along
Not today
It's everything that is connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand

Thank god you're heart is too close

This can be the bitter end
I know it wont

Well someone said i made a mistake
Kept looking forward on paths sideways
It's everything that is connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Seasons always shift too late
Spent too much time now on paths sideways
Everything that is connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Thank god it's over....

Casamento É Uma Gaiola Sérgio Reis

Tempo bom é de solteiro, a gente vai em qualquer lugar
Hoje eu falo "vou, mulher", a mulher fala "não vá"
Tempo bom é de solteiro, a gente vai em qualquer lugar
Hoje eu falo "vou, mulher", a mulher fala "não vá"

O rapaz quando é solteiro, anda limpo que nem santo
Só fala coisa bonita e tem medo de quebranto
Mas depois que ele casa, fica mudo, perde o encanto
Quando vem o primeiro filho, não veste mais terno branco

Tempo bom é de solteiro, a gente vai em qualquer lugar
Hoje eu falo "vou, mulher", a mulher fala "não vá"
Tempo bom é de solteiro, a gente vai em qualquer lugar
Hoje eu falo "vou, mulher", a mulher fala "não vá"

A moça quando é solteira, se lambuza de pintura
Sapato de salto alto, balança bem a cintura
Mas depois que ela casa, reclama da vida dura
Fica com o corpo redondo igual bolinho na gordura

Tempo bom é de solteiro, a gente vai em qualquer lugar
Hoje eu falo "vou, mulher", a mulher fala "não vá"
Tempo bom é de solteiro, a gente vai em qualquer lugar
Hoje eu falo "vou, mulher", a mulher fala "não vá"

Casamento é uma gaiola, coisa ruim de se engolir
Quem tá fora quer entrar, quem tá dentro quer sair
Quando o arrependimento é tarde, não tem por onde fugir
A lei de Deus é sagrada e a gente tem que cumprir

Cold Water Damien Rice

Cold, cold water surrounds me now
And all I've got is your hand
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Or am I lost?

Love one's daughter
Allow me that
And I can't let go of your hand
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Or am I lost?
[chanting] Cold, cold water surrounds me now
And all I've got is your hand
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Lord, can you hear me now?
Or am I lost?

Rock & Roll Queen The Subways

You are the sun
You are the only one
My heart is blue
My heart is blue for you

Be my, be my,
Be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my,
Be my little rock and roll queen

You are the sun
You are the only one
You are so cool
You are so rock and roll

Be my, be my,
Be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my,
Be my little rock and roll queen

Be my, be my,
Be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my,
Be my little rock and roll queen

You are the sun
You are the only one
You are so cool
You are so rock and roll

Everyday Is Like Sunday Morrissey

Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench
Where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armageddon - come Armageddon!
Come, Armageddon! Come!

Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey

Hide on the promenade
Etch a postcard
"How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here"
In the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb
Come! Come! Come - nuclear bomb!

Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey

Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(And on your face...
On your face ...
On your face ...
On your face ...)

Everyday is like Sunday
"Win Yourself A Cheap Tray"
Share some greased tea with me
Everyday is silent and grey