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Youre a Revhead (Adam Brand) · Live At Bamboozle 2010 (Live Nation Studios) (After Midnight Project) · Taking Back Sunday (Taking Back Sunday) · Taking Back Sunday (Taking Back Sunday) · Taking Back Sunday [Deluxe Version] (Taking Back Sunday) · Live from Bamboozle 2009 (Taking Back Sunday) · Live from Bamboozle 2009 (Taking Back Sunday) · Live from Bamboozle 2009 (Taking Back Sunday) · Bamboozle: Everything Will Be Much Better Once I Get These Clowns Out of My Head (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Sunday Sunday Popular Community Song CD (Blur) – and 90 other albums »


last night?
I didn't even hear the countdown or anything

Now by the last day you're probably thinking summer's the worst
'Cause all that time out in
the summer)
You had long hair then (you had long hair then)
(I'm coming back from the dead)

I'm singing out back
Good morning to the cops (oh)
Good
give to you
Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light
I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
But I
I didn't give to you

Old friend, why are you so shy
Ain't like you to hold back
Or hide from the light

I hate to turn up out of the blue
I didn't give to you

Old friend, why are you so shy
Ain't like you to hold back
Or hide from the light

I hate to turn up out of the blue
didn't give to you

Old friend, why are you so shy
Ain't like you to hold back
Or hide from the light

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
from the slums 
From the young Shaolin Monks, taking heads with the tongue 

Yo, yo, this is manslaughter, so what you want to do 
Last year, you ran
an emergency
My life is set around competition and currency
Taking summer off 'cause they tell me I need recovery
Maybe gettin' back to my regular life will
give to you
Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
But I
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo

I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
When I go to sleep I pray 
I'm waking up to I got you babe 
Like the guy from Groundhog Day 
Just wanna live forever this way 
Flash back
When I go to sleep I pray 
I'm waking up to I got you babe 
Like the guy from Groundhog Day 
Just wanna live forever this way 

Flash back
spent with you
What's left is to ask permission
To leave this so untrue

I can not watch this summer taking you away from my arms,
Away from my arms
folks ain't taking it no more
We on the rise, the Coup is not the bad guys
You know, taking from the rich giving it back to the poor
So, yo, put your
from the slums 
From the young Shaolin Monks, taking heads with the tongue 

Yo, yo, this is manslaughter, so what you want to do 
Last year, you ran
you were, forget what you're not
The streets were ours that summer, at least those two blocks
Reminisce on those days, I guess that's OK, you wonder why
on to what you were, forget what you're not
The streets were ours that summer, at least those two blocks
Reminisce on those days, I guess that's OK, you
So that was the first big weekend of the summer... Starts Thursday as usual with a canteen quiz and again no-one wins the big cash prize. Later I do
And every night from now on, get it right 
Why, why ask why? 
I'm simply living and I get what I want 
By simply taking or you're simply giving
night from now on, get it right
Why, why ask why?
I'm simply living and I get what I want
By simply taking or you're simply giving

[Chorus]

[Eve]
the address
That they were forwarding her letters to
I just took it and returned to the cabbie
And said "I got one more fare for you"
And so we rolled back
back when they let me
Before you learn how to lie when you're leaving
Love is so much easier then

And at school would you believe three hundred boys
things
I didn't give to you

Old friend, why are you so shy?
It ain't like you to hold back or hide from the lie.

I hate to turn up out of the blue
didn't give to you
Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light

I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
all over the cash now that you're actually grass
High kids taking and slipping away
Look at you tricking and sipping its clicking the trigger
And so

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