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won't sing along
Someone stop this song, so I won't sing

Your lovesick melody is gonna get the best of me tonight
But you won't get to me if I don't
knows i love old melodies
They were meant to ease the pain
But the kind that's playing on my mind
Are driving me insane


Song by song
From where you sit you cannot see it
No one watches anyway
No one stops to listen for it
Covered by the sounds of day

But we each play our own part
We take sour sips
From life's lush lips
And we shake, shake, shake the hips
In relationships
Stop by this disaster town
You'll put your eyes
I'll try to make this perfectly clear 
I'm so transparent I disapear 
these words I lyrically defecate 
upon songs I boldly claim to create
my head to get into the melody, yeah

Day to day, I tell you
Day by day
I see faces all around me
When they start to smile
I just stop for
Stretch your line and cover up to sit at home
With every passing mile, melodies become
More than a song in my head

I paint a picture
knows by now

So every chance you take don't mean a thing
What variations can you bring
To this shopworn melody
And every year goes by like a tollin'
the song 
Cause the melody's all wrong
And there's a fever coming on
It's hard to reconcile 
What I've become
With the wounded child
Hiding deep inside
you say baby, let me hear you say the words
Sing your love in a hurry
Send it's melody via love bird

A love bird, send your word,
By a love bird
'Cause the melody's all wrong.
And there's a fever, comin' on.

It's hard to reconcile,
What I've become.
With the wounded child,
Hiding deep
up this morning
There was a melody in my head
Hurried so I wouldn't forget it
I grabbed the pen and paper by the bed
Hummed it a couple of times
ride in the back
If you sing while you ride you'll be a siren tonight
Spare this poor sailor's life from the rocks

Though the wind may whisper a melody
my hand
Pushing into my veins.
The tablature is for a death march.
I can't miss you
Because you're already gone.
This is the climax to our love song
The last time you cried on the phone, I felt the tear, believe it or not
When I vamp, I give you all that I got
I do this for us so don't ask me to stop
See if you can step to this

(Back to the lab)

Now try to do this step (Back to the lab)
And make sure the pace is kept
And this ain't
like a siren to me

On a hot desert night, the caravan stops
At the oasis next to your heart
The soundtrack is played by some aged British queen
knows our posse at the door 
Should I stop? Nah cool, here's more of this song, a funky Christmas melody 
'Cause Jordan K feels so Christmasy 
a lonely fool in Prague
Singing a love song and the words I wrote
I wrote for two

Gentle as a lullaby at night
I hear you humming private melodies
to write the newest sneaker
Or own a beeper, and hear my song come out the speaker
I never knew there'd be so much drama
I'mma send this out to all my
carrying this melody with me everywhere
When my burden gets heavy amidst most all my cares
Through this life we're living, you got to take it day by day
from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop
dedicate this melody f*** the hatin

I had to tell my girl to pack her s***
'Cause she slipped and dipped inside
I need a girl that's ready
to write the newest sneaker
Or own a beeper, and hear my song come out the speaker
I never knew there'd be so much drama
I'mma send this out to all my
could do it like a stack
I mean we could do it like a G
On the couch in V.I.P
Shawty we can get it on
I'm like shout out to the D.J
For playin' this song