Pure - The Hammock

photo by jim hunt

Pure - The Hammock

Hey hey
You stole my bike, so I broke your nose
You said my mom was better looking than your mom
Who knows
We stare at the sun a little closer
Pretty colors are taking over
But down by the swings that hang out low
We'll be real low

Hanging out
Hanging ow-ow-ow-ow-out
Hanging out
Hanging out

Hey hey
And you crashed my car
So I took the blame
We fixed it up and then you crashed it again
And again
And we moved apart and got all weird
And I went out searching and you stayed back here
The hammock fell over
Had no place to stay
And nobody's noticed you passed away

Hanging out
Hanging ow-ow-ow-out
Hanging out
Hanging out

We're hanging out
I'm sick of hanging out
Come on now hang out
Come on now hang out
Hanging out

Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out
I'm sick of hanging out
We'll figure it out
And we're standing at the gate
And I can't get in, I'm too late

The Monks - Pretty Suzanne

The Monks - Pretty Suzanne

Please, please love me
Why don’t you love me?
Please, please love me
Why don’t you love me?

Oh, I want your love girl
More than all the world
When ya gonna give, don't you wanna live
Love me
Don't think you dare, do you really care
Love me
Oh, I want your love girl
More than all the world
When ya gonna give, don't you wanna live
Love me
I don't think you dare, do you really care
Love me

Please, please love me
Why don’t you love me?
Please, please love me
Why don’t you love me?

Please, please love me
Why don’t you love me?
Oh, pretty Suzanne
Oh, pretty Suzanne
Oh, pretty Suzanne
Oh, pretty Suzanne

Oh, pretty Suzanne
Oh, pretty Suzanne
Oh, pretty Suzanne
Oh, pretty Suzanne

Liars - Grown Men Don't Fall In The Water

Liars - Grown Men Don't Fall In The Water

Everybody in his or her own life needs a hobby,
Fills the voids that working late create
Everybody in his or her own life needs a hobby,
Fills the voids that working late create

We can win
We can win
We can win
We can win
Can you hear us?
Can you hear us?
Can you hear us?
Can you hear us?
We've got our fingers on the pulse of America
We cross our hair in the town of America
Come in search for

Not too political enough to discover
Wake up
Wake up
You're a person on fire!
Not too political enough to discover
Wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
You're a person on fire!
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up

At the paths we cross is the curse you speak
It all starts with a gunshot blowing up the streets
From the paths we cross is the curse you speak
It all starts with a gunshot blowing up the streets

Can you hear us? not too political enough to discover
Can you hear us? not too political enough to discover

Wake up
You're a person on fire
You're a person on fire
We've got our finger on the pulse of America
We've got our finger on the pulse of America