Tag: Lyrics

“Alternative” Lyrics 589

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party
“The Freshmen” by the Verve Pipe

When I was young
I knew everything
And she a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I’m guilt-stricken, sobbing with my head on the floor
Stopped a baby’s breath and a shoe full of rice

No
Can’t be held responsible
She was touching her face
I won’t be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place

For the life of me
I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise
And we’d never compromise
For the life of me
I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

My best friend took a week’s vacation to forget her
His girl took a week’s worth of valium and slept
And now he’s guilt-stricken, sobbing with his head on the floor
Thinks about her now and how he never really wept

He said
Can’t be held responsible
She was touching her face
I won’t be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place

For the life of me
I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise
And we’d never compromise
For the life of me
I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

We tried to wash our hands of all of this
We’d never talk of our lacking relationships
And how we’re guilt-stricken sobbing with our heads on the floor
We fell through the ice when we tried not to slip

We’d say
Can’t be held responsible
She was touching her face
And I won’t be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place

For the life of me
I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise
And we’d never compromise
For the life of me
I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

For the life of me
I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise
And we’d never compromise
For the life of me
I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen
We were merely freshmen
We were only freshmen

https://youtu.be/1umEXpGHc0E

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“Alternative” Lyrics 588

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; Vladimir Putin; Russia
“The Fool” by Lee Ann Womack

You don’t know me but I know who you are
Mind if I sit down
Do I look familiar if I don’t well I should
I’m sure you’ve seen me around

I know you’ve probably heard my name
Though we’ve not been introduced

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

If you’ve got a minute I’ll buy you a drink
I’ve got something to say
It might sound crazy but last night in his sleep
I heard him call out your name

This ain’t the first time he’s done it before
And it’s hard to face the truth

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

I know love is a fragile thing
And I’m trying hard to make it last
But it ain’t easy holding on to my dream
When he’s holding on to the past

Just one more thing before I go
I’m not here to put you down
You don’t love him and that’s a fact
Girl I’ve seen you around

But you hold his heart in the palm of your hand
And it’s breaking mine in two

‘Cause I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

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“Alternative” 587

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Beep Beep” by the Playmates

While riding in my Cadillac
What to my surprise
A little Nash Rambler was following me
About one third my size
The guy must’ve wanted to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn
(Beep! Beep! )
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep Beep)
His horn went beep beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)

I pushed my foot down to the floor
To give the guy the shake
But the little Nash Rambler stayed right behind
He still had on his brake
He must have thought his car had more guts
As he kept on tooting his horn
(Beep! Beep!)
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)

My car went into passing gear
And we took off with gust
Soon we were doing ninety
Must’ve left him in the dust
When I peeked in the mirror of my car
I couldn’t believe my eyes
The little Nash Rambler was right behind
I think that guy could fly
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep

Now we’re doing a hundred and ten
This certainly was a race
For a Rambler to pass a Caddy
Would be a big disgrace
The guy must’ve wanted to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep

Now we’re doing a hundred and twenty
As fast as I could go
The Rambler pulled along side of me
As if we were going slow
The fellow rolled down his window
And yelled for me to hear
“Hey, Buddy, how can I get this car
Out of second gear!”

https://youtu.be/5DPBfbSgqbY

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“Alternative” Lyrics 586

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Self Control” by Laura Branigan

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters
In the night, no control
Through the wall something’s breaking
Wearing white as you’re walking
Down the street of my soul

(You take my self)
You take my self control
(You got me living)
Only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
(You take my self)
You take my self control
Another night, another day goes by
I never stop myself to wonder why
You help me to forget to play my role
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never comes
A safe night, I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters

You take my self
You take my self control
You got me living
Only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
You take my self
You take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never’ll know
A safe night, I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
It’s my world
City light painted girl

(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control

https://youtu.be/RP0_8J7uxhs

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“Alternative” Lyrics 584

Topic: Donald J. Trump
“One Man Band” by Old Dominion

Been flying solo for so long
Nobody’s singing a harmony
Up there just me and my shadow
No base, no guitar, no tambourine

And I found you like a melody
You were singing in the same key as me
We had ’em dancing in the streets

I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a rolling stone alone
Putting miles on a run-down van
Baby, we can take our own show on the road
I’ll lay down the beat, you’ll carry the tune
We’ll get tattoos, and we’ll trash hotel rooms
Baby, take my hand
I don’t wanna be a one man band
No

I wanna run down your wild dreams
And I wanna chase every high with you
Count every rip in these old jeans
We’ll never learn how to sing the blues

If I’m gonna be famous
Girl, I wanna be famous with you
We got our own little groove

I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a rolling stone alone
Putting miles on a run-down van
Baby, we can take our own show on the road
I’ll lay down the beat, you’ll carry the tune
We’ll get tattoos, and we’ll trash hotel rooms
Baby, take my hand
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a one man band

When the spotlight goes cold, and the curtains come down
The chairs are all stacked, and there’s no one around
And nobody’s paying, we’ll still be playing

I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a rolling stone alone
Putting miles on a run-down van
Baby, we can take our own show on the road
I’ll lay down the beat, you’ll carry the tune
We’ll get tattoos, and we’ll trash hotel rooms
Baby, take my hand
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a one man band

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