| Song | Timberwolves At New Jersey |
| Artist | Taking Back Sunday |
| Album | Tell All Your Friends |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lazzara, Nolan ... | |
| Get up, get up, come on, come on, let's go | |
| There's just a few things | |
| I think that you should know | |
| Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry | |
| Fragment ideas and too many pronouns | |
| Stop it, come on, you're not making sense now | |
| You can't make them want you, they're all just laughing | |
| Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
| Well that's what girls dreams are made of | |
| And that's all you need to know | |
| You have it or you don't, you have it or you | |
| You have it or you | |
| You see how much time you're wastin'? | |
| You're coward of seperatin' | |
| Stop it, come on you know | |
| I can’t help it | |
| I got the mic and you got the mosh pit | |
| What will it take to make you admit that you were wrong? | |
| Was his demise so carefully constructed? | |
| Well let's just say | |
| I got what | |
| I wanted'Cause in the end it’s always the same, let's go | |
| Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
| Well that's what girls dreams are made of | |
| And that's all you need to know | |
| You have it or you don't, you have it or you don't, no | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| Remind me not to ever act this way again | |
| This is you trying hard to make sure that you're seen | |
| With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve | |
| Remind me not to ever think of you again | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| Remind me not to ever act this way again, [Incomprehensible] | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye on the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| I'll never act this way again | |
| Rest the weight you've had your chance and folded | |
| Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
| Rest the weight you've had your chance and folded | |
| Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
| This is me with the words and you sure don’t | |
| Hold your, hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
| Hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
| Hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
| Don't hold your breath because you’ll only make things worse |
| zuo ci : Lazzara, Nolan ... | |
| Get up, get up, come on, come on, let' s go | |
| There' s just a few things | |
| I think that you should know | |
| Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry | |
| Fragment ideas and too many pronouns | |
| Stop it, come on, you' re not making sense now | |
| You can' t make them want you, they' re all just laughing | |
| Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
| Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
| And that' s all you need to know | |
| You have it or you don' t, you have it or you | |
| You have it or you | |
| You see how much time you' re wastin'? | |
| You' re coward of seperatin' | |
| Stop it, come on you know | |
| I can' t help it | |
| I got the mic and you got the mosh pit | |
| What will it take to make you admit that you were wrong? | |
| Was his demise so carefully constructed? | |
| Well let' s just say | |
| I got what | |
| I wanted' Cause in the end it' s always the same, let' s go | |
| Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
| Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
| And that' s all you need to know | |
| You have it or you don' t, you have it or you don' t, no | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| Remind me not to ever act this way again | |
| This is you trying hard to make sure that you' re seen | |
| With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve | |
| Remind me not to ever think of you again | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| Remind me not to ever act this way again, Incomprehensible | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye on the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| I' ll never act this way again | |
| Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
| Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
| Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| This is me with the words and you sure don' t | |
| Hold your, hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse |
| zuò cí : Lazzara, Nolan ... | |
| Get up, get up, come on, come on, let' s go | |
| There' s just a few things | |
| I think that you should know | |
| Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry | |
| Fragment ideas and too many pronouns | |
| Stop it, come on, you' re not making sense now | |
| You can' t make them want you, they' re all just laughing | |
| Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
| Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
| And that' s all you need to know | |
| You have it or you don' t, you have it or you | |
| You have it or you | |
| You see how much time you' re wastin'? | |
| You' re coward of seperatin' | |
| Stop it, come on you know | |
| I can' t help it | |
| I got the mic and you got the mosh pit | |
| What will it take to make you admit that you were wrong? | |
| Was his demise so carefully constructed? | |
| Well let' s just say | |
| I got what | |
| I wanted' Cause in the end it' s always the same, let' s go | |
| Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
| Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
| And that' s all you need to know | |
| You have it or you don' t, you have it or you don' t, no | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| Remind me not to ever act this way again | |
| This is you trying hard to make sure that you' re seen | |
| With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve | |
| Remind me not to ever think of you again | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| Remind me not to ever act this way again, Incomprehensible | |
| This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
| And my eye on the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
| I' ll never act this way again | |
| Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
| Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
| Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| This is me with the words and you sure don' t | |
| Hold your, hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
| Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse |