{"id":92,"date":"2009-07-23T23:32:09","date_gmt":"2009-07-24T04:32:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/anmaniia13\/?page_id=92"},"modified":"2009-08-05T23:19:35","modified_gmt":"2009-08-06T04:19:35","slug":"musiic","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/anmaniia13\/musiic\/","title":{"rendered":"musiic*"},"content":{"rendered":"

LOVE DRUNK :: [Boys Like Girls]*<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

The top down in the summer sun
\nThe day we met was like a hit an run
\nAn I still taste it on my tongue
\nThe sky was burning up like fireworks
\nYou made me want you oh so bad it hurt
\nBut girl, in case you haven\u2019t heard<\/span><\/p>\n

I used to be love drunk
\nBut now I\u2019m hungover
\nI\u2019ll love you forever
\nForever is over
\nWe used to kiss all night
\nNow it\u2019s just a bar fight
\nSo don\u2019t call me crying
\nSay hello to goodbye<\/span><\/p>\n

Cause Just one thing would make me say
\nI used to be love drunk
\nBut now I\u2019m hungover
\nIll love you forever
\nBut now it\u2019s over<\/span><\/p>\n

Hot sweat and blurry eyes
\nWe\u2019re spinning on a roller coaster ride
\nThe world stuck in black and white
\nYou drove me crazy every time we touched
\nBut now I\u2019m so broken that I can\u2019t get up
\nOh girl, you make me such a lush<\/span><\/p>\n

I used to be love drunk
\nBut now I\u2019m hungover
\nI\u2019ll love you forever
\nForever is over
\nWe used to kiss all night
\nNow its just a bar fight
\nSo don\u2019t call me crying
\nSay hello to goodbye<\/span><\/p>\n

Cause Just one thing would make me say
\nI used to be love drunk
\nBut now I\u2019m hungover
\nIll love you forever
\nBut now it\u2019s over<\/span><\/p>\n

All the time I wasted on you
\nAll the bullshit you put me through
\nChecking into rehab is everything that we had
\nDidn\u2019t mean a thing to you<\/span><\/p>\n

I used to be love drunk
\nBut now I\u2019m hungover
\nIll love you forever
\nBut now it\u2019s over<\/span><\/p>\n

I used to be love drunk
\nBut now I\u2019m hungover
\nI\u2019ll love you forever
\nForever is over
\nWe used to kiss all night
\nNow it\u2019s just a bar fight
\nSo don\u2019t call me crying
\nSay hello to goodbye<\/span><\/p>\n

Cause Just one thing would make me say
\nI used to be love drunk
\nBut now I\u2019m hungover
\nIll love you forever
\nBut now it\u2019s over<\/span><\/p>\n

Now it\u2019s over
\nI still taste it on my tongue<\/span><\/p>\n

<\/strong><\/span>\u00a0<\/p>\n

ALL OVER AGAIN :: [Ronan Keating ft. Kate Rusby]*<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Fill the space that\u2019s between us
\nFeel the magic that keeps love alive<\/span><\/p>\n

This time, can be like the first time
\nClose your eyes and soon you\u2019ll be there
\nNo man could ever guess what you\u2019re feeling
\nTurn a spark to a flame,
\nMake a wish, close your eyes, won\u2019t you start all over again.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Ronan Keating)
\nJust like the first time you touched my skin,
\nAll over again
\nI tasted heaven take be deaf again,
\nAll over again<\/span><\/p>\n

Your smile
\nYour touch,
\nYour taste,
\nIt turns me on and on and on,
\nThat I fall in love with you,
\nAll over again<\/span><\/p>\n

(Kate Rusby)
\nCome and step through the stars,
\nTake a ride though the universe.
\nAs long as we\u2019re here, lets take this whole thing in<\/span><\/p>\n

(Ronan Keating)
\nWhat I\u2019m trying to say,
\nIs that you are so beautiful
\nLet me say it, all over again.<\/span><\/p>\n

Coz this time can be like the first time,
\nClose your eyes, but you\u2019ll soon will be there
\nNo man could ever guess what he\u2019s feeling,<\/span><\/p>\n

Turn a spark to a flame,
\nMake a wish, close your eyes, won\u2019t you start all over again.<\/span><\/p>\n

Just like the first time you touched my skin,
\nAll over again
\nI tasted heaven take me there again,
\nAll over again<\/span><\/p>\n

Your smile,
\nYour touch,
\nYour taste,
\nIt turns me on and on and on.
\nThat I fall in love with you,
\nI keep falling in love, with you.
\nAll over again<\/span><\/p>\n

All over again
\nAll over again.<\/span><\/p>\n

TEENAGE DIRTBAG :: [\u00a0Wheatus]*<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Her name is Noelle
\nI have a dream about her
\nshe rings my bell
\nI got gym class in half an hour<\/span><\/p>\n

Oh how she rocks
\nIn Keds and tube socks
\nBut she doesn't know who I am
\nAnd she doesn't give a damn about me<\/span><\/p>\n

Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
\nYeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
\nListen to Iron Maiden baby... with me
\nOoohoooooo<\/span><\/p>\n

Her boyfriend's a dick
\nhe brings a gun to school
\nAnd he'd simply kick
\nMy ass if he knew the truth
\nHe lives on my block
\nand He drives an IROC
\nBut he doesn't know who I am
\nAnd he doesn't give a damn about me...<\/span><\/p>\n

Cause i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
\nYeah i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
\nlisten to Iron Maiden baby with me
\nOoohoooooo<\/span><\/p>\n

Oh yeah, dirtbag
\nNo, she doesn't know what she's missing.
\nOh yeah, dirtbag
\nNo, she doesn't know what she's missing.<\/span><\/p>\n

Man I feel like mold
\nIt's prom night and I am lonely.
\nLo and behold
\nshe's walking over to me.<\/span><\/p>\n

This must be fake
\nMy lip starts to shake
\nHow does she know who I am?
\nAnd why does she give a damn about me?<\/span><\/p>\n

I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden baby
\nCome with me Friday - don't say maybe.
\nI'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
\nlike you
\nOoohoo Hoo Hooooooo<\/span><\/p>\n

Oh yeah, dirtbag
\nNo, she doesn't know what she's missing.
\nOh yeah, dirtbag
\nNo, she doesn't know what she's missing...YYYYEEEEEEEEEHHHHHH<\/span><\/p>\n

WONDERWALL :: [Oasis]*<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Today is gonna be the day
\nThat they're gonna throw it back to you
\nBy now you should've somehow
\nRealized what you gotta do
\nI don't believe that anybody
\nFeels the way I do about you now<\/p>\n

Backbeat the word was on the street
\nThat the fire in your heart is out
\nI'm sure you've heard it all before
\nBut you never really had a doubt
\nI don't believe that anybody feels
\nThe way I do about you now<\/p>\n

And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
\nAnd all the lights that lead us there are blinding
\nThere are many things that I would
\nLike to say to you
\nI don't know how<\/p>\n

Because maybe
\nYou're gonna be the one who saves me ?
\nAnd after all
\nYou're my wonderwall<\/p>\n

Today was gonna be the day?
\nBut they'll never throw it back to you
\nBy now you should've somehow
\nRealized what you're not to do
\nI don't believe that anybody
\nFeels the way I do
\nAbout you now<\/p>\n

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
\nAnd all the lights that light the way are blinding
\nThere are many things that I would like to say to you
\nI don't know how<\/p>\n

I said maybe
\nYou're gonna be the one who saves me ?
\nAnd after all
\nYou're my wonderwall<\/p>\n

I said maybe
\nYou're gonna be the one who saves me ?
\nAnd after an
\nYou're my wonderwall<\/p>\n

Said maybe
\nYou're gonna be the one that saves me
\nYou're gonna be the one that saves me
\nYou're gonna be the one that saves me
\n<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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