tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27968353141179373842012-01-22T22:51:24.984-08:00Peter Berghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06368019780126549258noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2796835314117937384.post-37907457502315105612009-06-26T13:25:00.000-07:002009-06-26T13:26:15.884-07:00Baby baby baby, didnt believe in love at all, went through my days with a wall in place<br /><br />Baby baby baby, thought I'd be stronger on my own, but then you came along and I've changed<br /><br />Yes I feel the butterflies, yes I go weak inside<br />Hate to admit it, but I'm here and I don't want you to leave my side<br /><br />Used to laugh at romatic films, now I see you and me in them<br />Say a cheesy line, in fact I'll be your's if you'll be mine<br /><br />This must be lo-o-o-ve, oh what you do to me, oh what you do to me<br />Can't get eno-o-o-ough, oh what you do to me, oh what you do to me<br />Put you're hands up if you feel like this, if you're crazy 'bout a guy and it's real like this<br /><br />Put you're hands up if you feel like this, if you're crazy 'bout a girl and it's real like this<br /><br />Baby baby baby, I've been spraying your cologne on my clothes, have I gone insa-a-ane?<br /><br />Maybe maybe maybe, I was way to cynical, thinking I would never found what I'm cra-a-ving<br /><br />Roses used to make me queeze, but from you the smell's so sweet<br />Hate to admit it, but I'm here and I kind of even like your feet<br />Never had a boy get me so, you're pictures under my pillow<br />Girl you offer silly names, my boo, my babycake<br /><br />This must be lo-o-o-ve, oh what you do to me, oh what you do to me<br />Can't get eno-o-o-ough, oh what you do to me, oh what you do to me<br /><br />Put you're hands up if you feel like this, if you're crazy 'bout a guy and it's real like this<br />Put you're hands up if you feel like this, if you're crazy 'bout a girl and it's real like this<br /><br />I was ashamed, embarrased to feel, head-over-heels<br />Thought love was just fantasy, but now with you, I don't have to hide, you bring me to life i never kne-e-e-w<br /><br />If you're crazy 'bout a guy and you feel like this, hey, put you're hands up if you feel like this<br />Put you're hands up if you feel like this, put you're hands up (like this x7)<br /><br />This must be lo-o-o-ve, oh what you do to me, oh what you do to me<br />Can't get eno-o-o-ough, oh what you do to me, oh what you do to me<br /><br />Put you're hands up if you feel like this, if you're crazy 'bout a guy and it's real like this<br />Put you're hands up if you feel like this, if you're crazy 'bout a girl and it's real like this (like this x5)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2796835314117937384-3790745750231510561?l=pixielottlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2796835314117937384.post-20338005216321541342009-06-26T13:14:00.000-07:002009-06-26T13:15:32.135-07:00Baby its over, we both know, lets go forward<br /><br />I love you but in a different way and l love you forever<br />Now that we've come to end of our story<br /><br />And I know that its gonna be hard for me<br /><br />Might hurt some<br /><br />Might be get too much<br /><br />But I gotta let it be<br />As the world turns around and we go different places new things new phase new faces<br />What a shake up when we break up but we still keep the memories<br /><br />I know you cant stay<br />So I wont be waiting, anticipating for the fall<br />We had our time baby<br />So I wont be waiting, anticipating for the call<br /><br />So turn it up, turn it up for the people that say<br />We're moving on and we'll be okay<br />Turn it up, turn it up for the people that say<br />We're moving on and we'll be okay<br /><br />Maybe its better and I want you to be happy<br />Sometimes people find it so hard to just say goodbye<br /><br />It ain't easy the more and the more you try, so<br /><br />They be cheating, be deceiving but that ain't me and my boy<br />We understand that we friends and it just ain't working<br /><br />No point in the constant fighting<br />So we be grown ups for a minute and admit that we're just not in it<br /><br />I know you cant stay<br />So I wont be waiting, anticipating for the fall<br />We had our time baby<br />So I wont be waiting, anticipating for the call<br /><br />So turn it up, turn it up for the people that say<br />We're moving on and we'll be okay<br />Turn it up, turn it up for the people that say<br />We're moving on and we'll be okay<br /><br />I might lose my mind for a while but I'll be fine<br /><br />Have you heard there's this thing that heals yeah it's called time<br />Clock can tick away, happy will fall in place<br /><br />And though my heart will break a new me will fill the space<br /><br />I know you cant stay<br />So I wont be waiting, anticipating for the fall<br />We had our time baby<br />So I wont be waiting, anticipating for the call<br /><br />So turn it up, turn it up for the people that say<br />We're moving on and we'll be okay<br />Turn it up, turn it up for the people that say<br />We're moving on and we'll be okay<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2796835314117937384-2033800521632154134?l=pixielottlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2796835314117937384.post-7158915696250871592009-06-26T13:07:00.000-07:002009-06-26T13:08:25.102-07:00I’m looking in the mirror and I think I’m liking what I see<br />Big, big laughs sounding bad, like I’m on the TV<br />My heart pumps as the bass drum thumps, you gotta move when the … boy jumps<br />Something’s going on and I think it’s going on right now<br /><br />All the boys and the girls they got it going on<br />When the beat kicks in the feeling in your bones<br />When the bass impacts and the needle drops<br />When you can’t turn back and you just can’t stop<br /><br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls<br /><br />I can see the silhouette standing up against the wall<br />It sure feels good, feels good, yeah we’re gunna lose control<br />Turn it on, make it strong, a good beat never hurt no-one<br />Kicking up the dust and we’re making every move we know, ye-e-ah<br /><br />All the boys and the girls they got it going on<br />When the beat kicks in the feeling in your bones<br />When the bass impacts and the needle drops<br />When you can’t turn back and you just can’t stop<br /><br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br /><br />Wooooh oooh, baby don’t stop<br />Wooooh oooh, keep the vibe hot<br />Wooooh oooh, baby don’t stop<br />Wooooh oooh, keep the vibe hot<br /><br />Turn it on, make it strong, a good beat never hurt no-one<br /><br />All the boys and the girls they got it going on<br />When the beat kicks in the feeling in your bones<br />When the bass impacts and the needle drops<br />When you can’t turn back and you just can’t stop<br /><br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<br />All the boys and the girls (no you just can’t stop)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2796835314117937384-715891569625087159?l=pixielottlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2796835314117937384.post-1043189278467269712009-06-26T12:51:00.001-07:002009-06-26T12:51:57.692-07:00I got your emails<br />You just don't get females<br />Now, do you?<br />What's in the heart<br />Is not on your head<br />Anywhere<br /><br />Mate, you're too late<br />And your weren't worth the wait<br />Now, were you?<br />It's out of my hands<br />Since you blew your last chance<br />When you played me<br /><br />You'll have to cry me out<br />You'll have to cry me out<br />The tears that I'll fall<br />Mean nothing at all<br />It's time to get over yourself<br /><br />Baby, you ain't all that<br />Maybe, there's no way back<br />You can keep talking<br />But, baby, I'm walking away<br /><br />When I found out<br />How you messed me about<br />I was broken<br />Back then I believed you<br />Now, I don't need you<br />No more<br /><br />The pick on your phone<br />Proves you weren't alone<br />She was with you, yeah<br />Now, I couldn't care<br />That you weren't aware<br />We're through<br /><br />You'll have to cry me out<br />You'll have to cry me out<br />The tears that I'll fall<br />Mean nothing at all<br />It's time to get over yourself<br /><br />Baby, you ain't all that<br />Maybe, there's no way back<br />You can keep talking<br />But, baby, I'm walking away<br /><br />Gonna have to cry me out<br />Gonna have to cry me out<br />Boy, there ain't no doubt<br />Gonna have to cry me out<br /><br />Won't hurt a little bit<br />Boy, better get used to it<br />You can keep talking<br />But, baby, I'm walking away<br /><br />Listen, I got the emails<br />I got the text<br />The answer's still the same<br />It's the way it is<br />I got to go<br /><br />You'll have to cry me out<br />You'll have to cry me out<br />The tears that I'll fall<br />Mean nothing at all<br />It's time to get over yourself<br /><br />Baby, you ain't all that<br />Maybe, there's no way back<br />You can keep talking<br />But, baby, I'm walking away<br /><br />You'll have to cry me out<br />You'll have to cry me out<br />The tears that I'll fall<br />Mean nothing at all<br />It's time to get over yourself<br /><br />'Cause baby, you ain't all that<br />Maybe, there's no way back<br />You can keep talking<br />But, baby, I'm walking away<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2796835314117937384-104318927846726971?l=pixielottlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2796835314117937384.post-68887987217644300702009-06-26T12:46:00.001-07:002009-06-26T12:46:46.904-07:00All my friends are going out<br />but I've been thinking<br />maybe I better stay in bed<br /><br />The ceilings getting round<br />like I've been drinking<br />I've got this banging in my head<br /><br />Boom boom boom<br />I need my-y medicine<br />and the cure in aspirin<br /><br />I don't care about tomo-o-o-rrow<br />here we go again here we go again<br /><br />I'll be the last one on the dance floo-o-o-or<br />when this party ends<br />when this party ends<br /><br />I dont even care (no)<br />I dont even care (no)<br />never want to stay<br />I-I wish that I'd been there<br /><br />I dont even care (no)<br />I dont even ca-re (no)<br />never want to stay<br />I-I wish that I'd been there<br /><br />Ooooh ooooh<br /><br />I see through the in-love<br />head on the pillow<br />I know I'm gunna pay for this<br /><br />I can't stand missing out<br />don't want your call me<br />call me<br />I say "okay if you insist"<br /><br />Boom boom boom<br />I need my-y medicine<br />and the cure in aspirin<br /><br />I don't care about tomo-o-o-rrow<br />here we go again<br />here we go again<br /><br />I'll be the last one on the dance floo-o-o-or<br />when this party ends<br />when this party ends<br /><br />I don't even care (no)<br />I dont even care (no)<br />never want to stay<br />I-I wish that I'd been there<br /><br />I don't even care (no)<br />I dont even care (no)<br />never want to stay<br />I-I wish that I'd been there<br /><br />Oooh oooh oooh<br />never want to stay<br />I wish I was there<br /><br />Oooh oooh oooh<br />never want to stay<br />I wish I was there<br /><br />Never want to stay<br />I wish I was there<br /><br />I don't care about tomo-o-o-rrow<br />here we go again<br />here we go again<br /><br />I'll be the last one on the dance floo-o-o-or<br />when this party ends<br />when this party ends<br /><br />I don't even care (no)<br />I dont even care (no)<br />never want to stay<br />I-I wish that I'd been there<br /><br />I don't even care (no)<br />I dont even care (no)<br />never want to stay<br />I-I wish that I'd been there<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2796835314117937384-6888798721764430070?l=pixielottlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2796835314117937384.post-33475249634975674192009-06-26T12:29:00.000-07:002009-06-26T12:31:09.480-07:00Everynight I go<br />Everynight I go<br />Sneaking out the door<br />I lie a little more<br />Baby I’m helpless<br /><br />Theres something ‘bout the night<br />And the way it hides all the things I like<br />Little black butterflies<br />Deep inside me<br /><br />What would my mama do<br />If she knew ‘bout me and you?<br />What would my daddy say<br />If he saw me hurt this way?<br /><br />Why should I feel ashamed?<br />Feeling guilty at the mention of your name<br />Here we are again<br />It’s nearly perfect<br /><br />What would my mama do…..<br /><br />All the things a girl should know<br />Are the things she can’t control<br />All the things a girl should know<br />Are the things she can’t control<br /><br />What would my mama do…..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2796835314117937384-3347524963497567419?l=pixielottlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicanoreply@blogger.com0