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Friday, August 21, 2015

NEW POLITICS Vikings LYRICS

NEW POLITICS Vikings LYRICS


Everywhere I Go (Kings And Queens)

Downtown hopping fences
I smash a window on a Lexus now
Five-O's on my tail
But they moving like a snail
I got some shit to say

But everybody's gotta get by
I got holes in my pockets
Everybody wants to stay high
Just so you know,
I got it if you want it

This one's for
Everyone that's said I'm nothing
This one's for
My friends who don't give a fuck
So if you don't give a fuck,
Sing

Everywhere I go,
I'm higher than United, fly with me
Everybody knows
There's no sleep to Brooklyn, no sleep

We get high, we get by, yeah we roll with it
We been up, we been down, we got over it

Everywhere we go,
We're the kings and queens
And we run this city.

I got prior offensives
You know, this life, it can be hectic
It might seem like a death wish,
Being so young and fucking reckless

But everybody's gotta get by
I got holes in my pockets
Everybody wants to stay high
Just so you know,
I got it if you want it

This one's for
Everyone that's said I'm nothing
This one's for
My friends who don't give a fuck
So if you don't give a fuck,
Sing

Everywhere I go,
I'm higher than United, fly with me
Everybody knows
There's no sleep to Brooklyn, no sleep

We get high, we get by, yeah we roll with it
We been up, we been down, we got over it

Everywhere we go,
We're the kings and queens
And we run this city.

This one's for
The accidental lovers.
This one's for
The ones who are not in love
To my ex, to my mom, to my dad and the teachers
My boss and the cops, oh my god, all the preachers
All the give, and the take, and the take,and the give
Now we've taken enough, it's enough,
So just sing

Everywhere I go,
I'm higher than United, fly with me
Everybody knows
There's no sleep to Brooklyn, no sleep

We get high, we get by, yeah we roll with it
We been up, we been down, we got over it

Everywhere we go,
We're the kings and queens
And we run this city.

We're the kings and queens
And we run this city.

We're the kings and queens
And we run this city.

Writer(s): Eric Frederic, David Boyd, Soren Hansen, Louis Vecchio, John Henry Ryan
Copyright: The Family Songbook, Music Of Big Deal, BMG Gold Songs, Sony/ATV Songs LLC, BMG Platinum Songs, Psycho Killers, Bob Erotik Music, Songs From The Boardwalk


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West End Kids

Walking slow down the freeway
Sarah says that it's not much further
Kiss the sunlight on her face
Let's say goodbye to this old and broken

Town where we fell in love
Dead end streets became a drug
Held our voices like a prison cell
But now we shout it from the rooftops

Oh, we are the kids that you never loved
We are the ones that will never grow up
We're just some kids from the west end
Woah, woah, woah

We are the voices you never heard
We are the fire you never let burn
We're just some kids from the west end
Woah, woah, woah

Say goodbye to your old friends
Kicking down all the rusty fences
Don't need much where we're going
Just a little bit of love to get us by

Goodbye, we're on our way
You and I, we got it made
Throw your gold into a wishing well
And we'll be shouting from the rooftops

Oh, we are the kids that you never loved
We are the ones that will never grow up
We're just some kids from the west end
Woah, woah, woah

We are the voices you never heard
We are the fire you never let burn
We're just some kids from the west end
Woah, woah, woah

We are the kids, we are the kids, oh
We are the kids, we are the kids, oh
We are the kids, we are the kids, oh
And we'll be shouting from the rooftops

Oh, we are the kids that you never loved
We are the ones that will never grow up
We're just some kids from the west end
Woah, woah, woah

We are the voices you never heard
We are the fire you never let burn
We're just some kids from the west end
Woah, woah, woah

We are the kids, we are the kids, oh
We are the kids, we are the kids, oh
We are the kids, we are the kids, oh
And we'll be shouting from the rooftops

We are the voices you never heard
We re the fire you never let burn
We're just some kids from the west end
Woah, woah, woah

Writer(s): Peter Wallevik, Andrew Hollander
Copyright: Wallevik Music AB, Wandering Rose Music


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Girl Crush

I still can’t get over the sex we had
Let me tell about my girl, god help me
She had a finger wave, and disco veins, and spaceship lips
I said “Houston I’ve landed, lets go steady”
On Saturday she seemed different
She turned and kissed another girl…

And she’s in love with her
Oh I know, I know tonight that she ain’t mine

She’s got a girl crush
She thinks I’m famous
I guess I’m close enough to be dangerous

I still can’t remember where we met that night
But there were Coney Island freaks surfing cocaine
And when the wave crashed down and a full black moon out
I said “You’re the only cat on my runway”
She had me hook, line and sinker
Maybe she thinks I’m just a girl…

But I’m in love with her
She’s so, so bad it hurts
I lay my head and cry
All because I know tonight that she ain’t mine

Let me see your gold tooth
(I don’t even know you)
Hot butter in your perfume
(I’m about to show you)
Psycho candy voodoo
(Take it to the bathroom)

Girl, I think I’m in love with both of them
I can play innocent
They’re all in love with her
She’s so, so bad it hurts
I hang my head and cry
All because I know tonight she ain’t mine

Writer(s): sam S. Hollander
Copyright: Mayday Malone, Universal Music Corp.


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Lovers In A Song

Atlantic City’s full of sinner saints
And Broadway’s full of kids who stay out way too late
Silverlake has shakes I can’t forget
Your lipstick on the scar of a cigarette

I’m lost, I’m lost from finding
Is what you told me true?
The highway lights are blinding

Still I believe…
Morning comes
The sun is yours but I’ll be gone
So dry your tears we’re still
Lovers in a song

Seen Lemmy at the Rainbow holding court
I’ve seen Memphis mama’s waiting by the back door
Saw London rain wash out a Brooklyn night
I’ve seen Copenhagen fading in my mind

I’m lost, I’m lost from finding
Is what you told me true?
The highway lights are blinding
Still I believe… it’s such a shame

I heard you say that, I heard say
I heard you say that, lovers are blind
It’s just the same, the same old game
Where lovers love, our love is insane
Hang up on me girl, why start a fight?
Another phone I smash in the wall
You got me drinking and now I’m thinking
Make up sex when I see you again?

It’s such a shame that…
Morning comes
The sun is yours but I’ll be gone
So dry your tears we’re still
Lovers in a song

The truth about love, it can not be explained…
But girl I’ll stop the world if you ask me to




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15 Dreams

Nothings ever fair
I must keep moving till I get there

Time passing by like the speed of a rocket
The man on the moon still lives in my pocket
You ever feel that life's slipping out of your hands?
(Woah woah)
I'm just a man living in a machine
Trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams
Do you ever feel that you're never really good enough?
(Do you ever feel that you're never really good enough?)

Stuck on a runway
I can get lifted
Stars in the sky that I just can't find
Never getting home tonight
Stuck on a runway
I can get lifted
Sorry, the pilot's lost his mind
Never getting home tonight

Trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams
(Never getting home tonight)
I'm just a man living in a machine
Trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams

Somewhere in the sun
I keep on waiting for my ship to come

Time passing by like the speed of a rocket
The man on the moon still lives in my pocket
You ever feel that life's slipping out of your hands?
(Woah woah)
I'm just a man living in a machine
Trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams
Do you ever feel that you're never really good enough?
(Do you ever feel that you're never really good enough?)

Stuck on a runway
I can get lifted
Stars in the sky that I just can't find
Never getting home tonight
Stuck on a runway
I can get lifted
Sorry, the pilot's lost his mind
Never getting home tonight

Never getting home tonight
(Trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams)
Never getting home tonight
(I'm just a man living in a machine, trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams)

Let me excel
I keep on climbing till I get well

Time passing by like the speed of a rocket
The man on the moon still lives in my pocket
You ever feel that life's slipping out of your hands?
(Woah woah)
I'm just a man living in a machine
Trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams
Do you ever feel that you're never really good enough?
(Do you ever feel that you're never really good enough?)

Stuck on a runway
I can get lifted
Stars in the sky that I just can't find
Never getting home tonight
Stuck on a runway
I can get lifted
Sorry, the pilot's lost his mind
Never getting home tonight

Writer(s): sam S. Hollander
Copyright: Mayday Malone, Universal Music Corp.


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50 Feet Tall

You seek, destroy
She's 50 feet tall
Surrender to the room, is from the other side of town

I push, you pull
She's 50 feet tall
Crashing on my couch and barely wearing anything

She sings along
I'm in her favorite band
Got no education it don't matter she can dance

Get higher baby, get higher baby,
Get higher baby, get higher baby!

I'm out of cash...
Why you blowing up my phone?
Should I stay or should I go?
I'm getting blast...
So don't you kill my vibe, my ride coming hot
She's 50 feet tall

No drug can buzz
Or ruin like she does
Playing with the lollipop you twerking on my bust

She's fad then bad
And 50 feet tall
Will it ever stop hope not I need your rock and roll

Your sag or fag is burning up my chest
Working out a fever
I got nowhere to sweat

Get higher baby, get higher baby,
Get higher baby, get higher baby!

I'm out of cash...
Why you blowing up my phone?
Should I stay or should I go?
I'm getting blast...
So don't you kill my vibe my ride coming hot
She's 50 feet tall

We still get butterflies
Damaged and in therapy
Baby we'll work it out
Fuck me yeah

Get higher baby, get higher baby,
Get higher baby, get higher baby!

I'm out of cash...
Why you blowing up my phone?
Should I stay or should I go?
I'm getting blast...
So don't you kill my vibe, my ride coming hot
She's 50 feet tall...
Why you blowing up my phone?
Should I stay or should I go?
I'm getting blast...
Woo! don't you kill my vibe, my ride coming hot
She's 50 feet tall

Writer(s): Timothy Pagnotta
Copyright: Burrito Bandito Music, Sony/ATV Ballad


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Pretend We're In A Movie

I wanna kiss you on an island
I wanna fly you out to Paris
I wanna meet you in the alley
I want to lay you down right now…

My nuclear world
Full of cars and girls
Crashing out on a wave
I’m waving goodbye to the Kerosene skies
Snapping on your gum
Spitting fire at the sun
I hear you laughing out loud like a break in the clouds
I wanna grab you and run
When I shut my eyes
There’s no way you can resist me

I wanna kiss you on an island
I wanna fly you out to Paris
I wanna meet you in the alley
I want to lay you down right now…
In the kitchen
I wanna live with you in Hollywood
And we’ll pretend we’re in a movie
So let me lay you down right now

When the glaciers melt
And it all goes south
I’m gonna sail through a dream of crushed velveteen thighs
Staring into space
With a smile on my face
I hear you laughing out loud like a break in the clouds
All I need is a taste
When I shut my eyes
There’s no way you can resist me

Come on, come on
I wanna lay you down right now…




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Loyalties Among Thieves

What was that music in the back seat of your mom’s car?
The soundtrack of revolution when it just starts
You tried to stop me right before we took it too far
Breaking your own heart…

And we came for the love
But we left with the money
I hate, I hate
I hate the way you love me

We are the young heart attacks
Full of “I’m never ever gonna come back”
And there’s no loyalties among thieves
Expect for you and me

Breaking your own damn heart

A tattoo of an old stiletto on your left arm
I’ll write a song about it on the guitar
They’ll take our picture when we’re running from the law
Breaking your own heart…

The story started as a monolog
But it got better when you came along
Just us…
Bonnie and Clyde have come alive again
But we all know just how the story ends
We know…




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Stardust

You were the moon, I was the wave
Pulled me out, pushed me away
It’s how we danced
Isn’t it amazing?
Hold me close, let me go
I said that faith is all I know
And yes I lied
Because the whiskey made me

I was just enough but you need everything
It’s all a blur we’re clearly fading baby

Why couldn’t I make you want to leave the world behind?
Our ship is stuck in a bottle
Let’s break the glass tonight
I’ll be your after glow, your sweetness and your light
I’ll be the chemical that helps you sleep at night
We’re stardust, you and I

What’s poison now, was perfect then
Sirens screaming out again
Baby it ain’t right
But isn’t it amazing?
A bleeding heart blooming in the shade
A midnight watch, I’m up for days
I need a sign but girl the skies so hazy

Now I’m just enough but you need everything
It’s all a blur we’re clearly fading baby

You can call
You can fall on me
We’re stardust, you and I
Like stardust tonight…
Our ship’s stuck in a bottle
You’re stuck on my mind




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Aristocrat

We set the jets on fire
We wake up burning up with emerald eyes
Miss Penthouse dynamite is cyanide
This service elevator is how I ride

Cause you’re a rich bitch and you’re super bad
With your black lips and your taxi cabs
I’m a quick fix for the shit you lack
Dirty porcelain, sick aristocrat

If you really want, I’d give it all to you
But I was born to lose
If you really want to go out like that…
Aristocrat, dirty little money trap

You and me are junk and money clips
With trophies on our tongue and pixie sticks
And caviar that thrills the simple kids
The queen who hit and run the Bowery king

Nothing compares to you
You got it
Nothing I won’t do for you
Come get it
Come take my hand, run away
Don’t be afraid, I won’t lose




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Strings Attached

Danced all night and drank till 10
I don’t even know her name
One night stands that always fade
I just wanna run away…
Now cut loose!

I got no strings attached to me
I got no strings attached
I’m free

Sleepless nights and restless days
Will I ever get my way?
We all screw up but I deserve a chance
I wanna kiss you on your face
Heaven’s just a mile away…
Now cut the wire!

You’re a puppet!