EVERY YOU EVERY ME
(Placebo)

Sucker love is heaven sent.
You pucker up, our passion's spent.
My hearts a tart, your body's rent.
My body's broken, yours is spent.
Carve your name into my arm.
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Sucker love, a box I choose.
No other box I choose to use.
Another love I would abuse,
No circumstances could excuse.
In the shape of things to come.
Too much poison come undone.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
There's never been so much at stake.
I serve my head up on a plate.
It's only comfort, calling late.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Like the naked leads the blind.
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind.
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.
All alone in space and time.
There's nothing here but what here's here's mine.
Something borrowed, something blue.
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he (x4).
RADIO
(The Corrs)

It's late at night and I'm feeling down
There are couples standing on the street
Sharing summer kisses and city sounds

So I step inside for a glass of wine
With a full glass and an empty heart
I search for something to occupy my mind

But you are in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams, swimming forever...

So I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
All the songs we used to know
So I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go

Now it's morning light and it's cold outside
Caught up in a distant dream I try
And think that you are by my side

But you're just in my head
Swimming forever in my head
Not lying in my bed, just swimming forever...

So I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
All the songs we used to know
So I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember where we used to go
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
All the songs we used to know
I listen to the radio (listen to the radio)
Remember how we used to go

You are in my head, swimming forever in my head
Tangled in my dreams, swimming forever (swimming forever)
Swimming forever...

SONNET
(The Verbe)


My friend and me
looking through her red box of memories 
faded I´m sure
But love seems to stick in her veins you Know

Yes, there´s love if you want it
don´t sound like no sonnet, my lord
Yes, there´s love if you want it
don´t sound like no sonnet, my lord
my lord

Why can´t you see 
that nature has its way of warning me
eyes open wide
looking at the heavens with a tear in my eye

Yes, there´s love if you want it
don´t sound like no sonnet, my lord
Yes, there´s love if you want it
don´t sound like no sonnet, my lord
my lord

Sinking faster than a boat without a hull
my lord
Dreaming about the day when I can see you there
my side
By my side

Here we go again and my head is gone, my lord
I stop to say Hello
´Cause I think you should Know, by now
By now
By now
By now 
By now
By now
Oh, by now
Oh, by now...

MUTT
(Blink 182)

He pauses shaving and he tells himself that he is the bomb
She has her curlers set her credit cards are paying the funds.
He´s not that old, I´ve been told a strong sexual goal
He goes out everyday she goes every way oh yeah.
And they don´t even care at all
She´s open waiting for more,
and I know he´s only looking to score,
and it is way to unhealthy
Often they´ve typically
Been sterved for attention before
she smokes a dozen and he doesn´t seem to notice
the smell
he took the seat off his own bike because the say that it felt
He wants to bone this I know she is ready to blow
They go out every nitht his patns are super tight oh yeah
and they don´t even care at all 
she´s open waiting for more
and I know he´s only looking to score 
and it is way too unhealthy
often they´ve typically
been starved for attention before. 



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