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was something about getting her into my room
Now I'm all wide awake thinking "how did I go wrong?"
She was nowhere to be found by the end of the song
So

bigger by now
And it's been a bad time
In my head this summer
I ended something really special
Thought I'd always love her
And nobody's really getting
What

I Don't Get Invited To Parties Anymore

Alex Lahey

The Best of Luck Club

2019

lost track
It's caught me by surprise)
I don't get invited to parties anymore
Oh, have I done something wrong? Is it 'cause I'm never home?
(Can I go

Taking the long way home
Taking everything the wrong way
Caught up in the undertow
The waves of pavement sweep me away
Proverbial suburban drone

drive home

Cuz I haven't been myself
Something's got me down
Why Do I feel so lost 
When clearly I am found 
I can't be satisfied  
By anything we've

me tonight
I'll be leaving on that five A.M. flight
Back on home

Won't you lie say you need me tonight
Know it's wrong but I can't seem to fight
For

A Nightmare on My Street

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop Halloween

2004

cool to quench my thirst
I thought to myself, Yo! This heat is the worst
But when I got downstairs, I noticed something was wrong
I was home all

to be seen
I'm cleaning up the mess that you made
It's all just a bad memory
So give me something to remember myself by
When the days are cold

go by you can't help but have some doubts
I can see that in your eyes
You will be something beautiful
Oh let it go
We can't go wrong
The spirit is

something's just not right
I've got a feeling that I
Don't belong
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I looked for freedom on my own
So far away from home
I thought

called up in the clouds
Is there something you forgot to tell me...
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me

in the wrong, though
I picked you up, your energy off
Your lips really dry, something is off
You ask if I gotta, I ask if you gotta
We trip on our

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

(I'm tellin' you)
Something's gone wrong
I'm like a prisoner in my own home
Help is on the way
They say
But no one can even say how long (How long)
How

love of my life
This is where I learned about wrong and right
Something I've learned since being out on my own
This is my heart's home

That's the broken

me going blind 
And then you kicked me out the house without a doubt 
I was wrong 
I had to write this song 
I'm coming home 

Baby it's just 
I love

A little lone time never hurt nobody 
Stay at home from the party 
Wash my own ass and I roll my own cones 
By my lonesome in my room in the zone son 
Ain’t

know you waiting by the phone
She put make up on
Turning up to her song
I just hit your phone
I think something's wrong
I got shit going on
I can't

went wrong
So if you've forgiven me

Will you come back home
Will you come back home
I can't get by without you here in my life
Will you come back home

my thirst
I thought to myself, Yo! This heat is the worst!
But when I got downstairs, I noticed something was wrong
I was home all alone, but the TV

no no
Broken daughter come home
Just take off the mask girl that you've worn so long 
I won't point fingers or try to fix your wrongs 
No, I'll just

God come and take me out, this side all wrong
I don't wanna live here no more, I
I don't move around, then they gon' kill me in my home
The ones you

Someone tell me is there something wrong
With me 'cause I want to be
Posted up at home
Turning up the volume
Hitting up my phone but I'm probably not

your make up
You don't have to try to take me home
Yeah you look into the mirror to see what's wrong
Ain't nothing wrong
But I see something more

I'm