Ridcool’s Weblog

udah langsung cepat kilat aja deh.. pasti tau kalo mau nulis lyric lagi.. huahahaha..

Some Lyrics of Paramore

——————–

That’s What You Get lyrics

No sir, well I don’t wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It’s your turn, so take a seat we’re settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?

I can’t decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities where I was wrong

That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.

I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you’re not here.
‘Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn.
Oh why, all the possibilities I’m sure you’ve heard.

That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.

Pain make your way to me, to me.
And I’ll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let’s start, start, hey!

Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?

That’s what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa.

That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.

Now I can’t trust myself with anything but this,
And that’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.

——————-

Duh .. capek.. haha.. plis deh, udah ah

Beneran nih.. bye bye.. nikmatilah..

yah… puyeng lagi dah.. gpp kan? kalo lyric meneh? apa salahnya? perbolehkanlah aku menulis sebuah lyric lagi..

Some Fall Out Boys Lyrics..

——————–

This Ain’t A Scene; It’s An Arms Race lyrics

I am an arms dealer, fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don’t really care which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing thats just the business I’m in

This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race

I’m not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress

I’m a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate oh-so-intricate
I’m a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate oh-so-intricate

I wrote the gospel on giving up (you look pretty sinking)
But the real bomb shells have already sunk (prima-donnas of the gutter)
At night we’re painting your trash gold, while you sleep crashing not like hips or cars
no more like p-p-p-parties

This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race

Bandwagon’s full; please catch another

I’m a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate
I’m a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate

All the boys who the dance floor didn’t love, and all the girls whose lips couldn’t move fast enough,
sing until your lungs give out

This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
(sing it out loud)
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; It’s a god damn arms race

(oh, oh)

I’m a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate oh-so-intricate
I’m a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate oh-so-intricate

——————–

Selamat menikmati!

Ehem jd gini.. A udah bikin blog, eh dia hari ini langsung bikin 2 posting.. huhuw…  kok dia bagus sih? iri iri ria. hahaha.. gak laaah..

Ya.. mendengar lagu Panic! At The Disco sangat enak loh.. *wisata kuliner mode on* bisa di lihat di youtube, etc. haha.. bermacam-macam judul bikin puyeng kepala deh..

Some Panic! At The Disco lyrics 

——————–

I Write Sins Not Tragedies lyrics

Oh, well imagine; as I’m pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can’t help but to hear, no I can’t help but to hear an exchanging of words.
“What a beautiful wedding!, What a beautiful wedding!” says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
“Oh yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom’s bride is a whore.”

Well, I’d chime in with a “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I’d chime in “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of…..

Oh, well in fact, well I’ll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for, a toast so, pour the champagne,
Oh! Well in fact, well I’ll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne…(dun dunnnn)

I’d chime in with a “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I’d chime in with a “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality…

Again……

I’d chime in “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!”
No.
It’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I’d chime in “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again……

——————-

Selamat menikmati!