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Sunday, April 8, 2012

OneRepublic - Secrets Lyrics

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I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red From all the truth that I've said Come by it honestly I swear Thought you saw me wink, no I've been on the brink, so
Tell me what you want to hear Something that were like those years I'm sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time Don't need another perfect line Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away
My God Amazing that we got this far It's like we're chasing all those stars Who's driving shiny big black cars
And everyday I see the news, all the problems that we could solve And when a situation rises, just write it into an album Seen it straight to go I don't really like my flow, no, so
Tell me what you want to hear Something that were like those years I'm sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time Don't need another perfect line Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Oh, got no reason, got not shame Got no family I can blame Just don't let me disappear I'mma tell you everything
So tell me what you want to hear Something that were like those years I'm ick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time Don't need another perfect line Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away
So tell me what you want to hear Something that were like those years Sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time Don't need another perfect line Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away
All my secrets away All my secrets away

Friday, April 6, 2012

OneRepublic - Good Life Lyrics

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Woke up in London yesterday Found myself in the city near Piccadilly Don't really know how I got here I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't know Address to places like Abbey Road Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want We're young enough to say
Oh, this has gotta be the good life This has gotta be the good life This could really be a good life, good life
I say, "Oh, got this feeling that you can't fight" Like this city is on fire tonight This could really be a good life, a good, good life
To my friends in New York, I say hello My friends in L.A. they don't know Where I've been for the past few years or so Paris to China to Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now We are God of stories, but please tell me What there is to complain about?
When you're happy like a fool, let it take you over When everything is out you gotta take it in
Oh, this has gotta be the good life This has gotta be the good life This could really be a good life, good life
I say, oh, got this feeling that you can't fight Like this city is on fire tonight This could really be a good life, a good, good life Oh, a good, good life, yeah
Hopelessly I feel like there might be something that I'll miss Hopelessly I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly I'm taking a mental picture of you now 'Cause hopelessly The hope is we have so much to feel good about
Oh, this has gotta be the good life This has gotta be the good life This could really be a good life, good life
I say, "Oh, got this feeling that you can't fight" Like this city is on fire tonight This could really be a good life, a good, good life Oh yeah, good, good life, good life, oh, this is
To my friends in New York, I say hello My friends in L.A. they don't know Where I've been for the past few years or so Paris to China to Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now We are God of stories but please tell me What there is to complain about?