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Bouncing Souls lyrics
Album: Bouncing Souls/Anti-Flag [2002]
| Punks in Vegas | |
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I went away my friends and I
To the heart of darkness
Maybe not the best place in the world
But something always brings me back
All these days they’ve run past
Life’s going by so fast
All the best things that I have
No one can take them from me
Here’s to the memories
Wish I could always feel that way
So fucking out of my head
I was running at full steam
I’ll sleep when I’m dead
Maybe not the best day of my life
But probably in the top five
I left that place with such a high
I didn’t want to say goodbye
Here’s to the memories
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| No Security | |
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Living for security, they try to sell that lie to me. Open up your eyes and see, there is no security, no security for you. You may call it apathy but I can't believe any of the lies they tell me on TV. Their lies will keep me from truly being free. There is no security, no security for me.
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| That's Youth | |
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[Originally by Anti-Flag]
We were just hanging on the corner, after skating for a few
We were just killing time looking for something new
Then someone came 'long with a guitar, and we just started to play
And we sang Clash songs and the songs of our lives until late into the night
That's youth...That's all...that's all!!! That's all...that's all!!!
That's youth...That's all...that's all!!! That's all...that's all!!!
We'd only been friends for a short time, but in just an hour or two
It was like we'd been friends our entire lives though
And I was so in love with you, but not sure if I should say it
But then I thought, "Yeah, I'm scared and I don't know if I should, but I'll do
it anyway!"
That's youth...That's all...that's all!!! That's all...that's all!!!
That's youth...That's all...that's all!!! That's all...that's all!!!
When all you hear is that, "you can't," or "give up," or "you're a fool"
And you're so sick of all the in crowd and trying to be cool
And still you don't, still you don't know what to do...
But in the end you do your own thing, and you tell 'em to get screwed!!!
That's youth...That's all...that's all!!! That's all...that's all!!!
That's youth...That's all...that's all!!! That's all...that's all!!!
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| Bryan's Lament | |
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Sat back and I light a cigarette
These pictures of you in my head
I feel like shit and my eyes are burning
But still, I just cant go to bed
Whiskey nights and missed mornings
Still these pictures of you in my head
I drown myself ten feet deep tonight
Remembering things we said
Moments get stuck in my brain
In my blue skies and my rain
You are so beautiful to me
I can't wait to see you again
Here comes, that old pain again
I came so far, but ended up at the start
and every new day starts with the sunrise
and pictures of you in my eyes
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| We're Coming Back | |
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We're Coming Back
We're Coming Back
We're Coming Back to you
We are never going to go away again.
Hold on a little longer
Try a little harder
Till we all belong together till the end
So remember out there somewhere you've got a friend
and you'll never walk alone again.
Don't be worried, dont be scared
We're fighting to get there
Never die, we're gonna get through
We're gonna run, we're gonna crawl
Kick down every wall
Never die we're coming back to you
So remember out there somewhere you've got a friend
and you'll never walk alone again.
We're Coming Back
We're Coming Back
We're Coming Back to you
We are never going to go away again.
Hold on a little longer
Try a little harder
Till we all belong together till the end
So remember out there somewhere you've got a friend
and you'll never walk alone again.
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| Less Than Free | |
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With loneliness, another year
Seems I lost everything I ever feared
All that shit I guessed would last
Now you’ve become confused
Between your lies and your past
Sometimes I give up
Sometimes I throw away time
Right along with the words
I forced into rhyme
For sanity, my mind grows numb
No, I fear I’ve lost my humor
of what I’ve become
I’m not sure just what I need
But I will never be less than free
Faith believes where there’s nothing to be seen
More dumb parties, I see no scene
Hiding your eyes, denying what you deem
Maybe that’s what faith really means
You say that I’m out of touch
But I’m somebody you could never touch
Four chords anyone could play
Facile words that can be taken several ways
I’m not sure just what I need
But I will never be less than free
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