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Bass go so low that the
Freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine
When it vibrate they asscheeks
I'm Bobby Ray, baby, an All-American athlete
I

the lines in your skin
I believe that all the happy endings aren't found
But with patience are made.
My mama said that we were cursed
And so she cried.

war
Don't wanna see you happy
For a time nights were sleepless
Made me believe I was defined as a reject
Took time for me to learn its not about me
You

at the same time
And to show you I'm compassionate, to show you that I care
I'm gonna give every American some free healthcare
While we're at it, why don't we

who adores me
And I'm real good at performing
Real good at pretending that I'm happy
I moved to LA all the way from Georgia
Gave myself till I was 24

to dream anymore

I don't believe in love anymore
I don't believe in happy endings anymore
'Cause you took that away from me
'Cause you made me believe that

But the lies you told me that won't go away
Don't try to pretend
We can turn around and start it all again
Glitter and gold
There's no happy ending

Maybe we should stop pretending,
And start believing dreams come true.
The story has a happy ending,
It all depends on me and you.
This is the sunrise

all what it's cracked up to be
I remember bein' ranked by our kicks
Only question in my mind was
When we hoppin' on the sticks?
I wasn't ready for

both hanging by a thread
Don't say my name, you don't know who I am, you can just address
You got a classy fit, I'll call you mystress
But you hide

secret
My dirty little secret

Who has to know?
Who has to know?


by The All-American Rejects

I’m married to a pinay, who don’t care the way I was raised
She doesn’t reject that I adopted American ways
But every other Filipino look at me like I’m

I'm married to a pinay, who don't care the way I was raised
She doesn't reject that I adopted American ways
But every other Filipino look at me like I'm

Yeah
Yeah
With what we see on the streets
It's kind of hard to believe
That we all living the dream
I see brothers and sisters
Being engulfed by they

fear
On a sunny day in Barcelona
Well I'm not afraid to be alone now
I've been lost in a city when it hit me that ain't all endings can be happy, no

insane but fully aware of everything I'm frightened
All my senses are heightened astronomically more sensitized no longer desensitized deceived by lies

Finally Free

Dream Theater

Metropolis, Pt. 2: Scenes from a Memory

1999

last time
We fade away

As their bodies lie still
And the ending draws near
Spirits rise through the air
All their fears disappear, it all becomes

handsome

Hey babe, u gonna be the one
Lover lover, come on
Can we relight the happy ending
On and on

Dirty dreaming in my bed hands by my side
Who's taking

kisses from her kind and gentle love

Chorus

Now reflect on your heart
My sister 
By blood and breath
And know with joy 
That we make 
Our happy endings

Maybe I'm naïve
To believe that I could have a happy ending
Love's only real in dreams
But it might be easier to keep pretending
Fantasy shattered

and such
But happy endings aren't for us

I might get by now, if you're leaving
But I won't live the same no more
See I wrote so many eulogies I got no words

completely surrounded by those who feeding my arrogance
I'm making sweeping comparisons and to keep from embarrassment
I reject any evidence that competes with

pretending (-Tending yeah yeah)
But it gotta all end
Just like a fairytale yeah
I'm wondering (Ring)
Who's coming to the wedding (Ooh)
Cause by the looks of it

saying told you so
And I know how the story goes
But happy endings are so rare at most
So lemme take you through the chapters
No filters not one