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Yellowcard
Yellowcard


Информация
Откуда Jacksonville, Florida, United States
Жанры Alternative Rock
Pop punk
Punk Rock
Melodic Hardcore
Годы 1997—2008
Лейблы Capitol Records
Fueled by Ramen
Hopeless Records
Takeover Records
Lobster Records
Сайт Website
Состав
Ryan Key
Sean Mackin
Ryan Mendez
Longineu W. Parsons III
Sean O'Donnell
Бывшие участники
Ben Harper
Ben Dobson
Todd Clarry
Warren Cooke
Alex Lewis
Peter Mosely



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Альбом Yellowcard


The Underdog EP (09.07.2002)
09.07.2002
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One more trip down
To the lost and found
To find your heart
That the quarterback punk
Dropped on the ground
One more trip down
To the lost and found
To find your heart
Left out
The one they picked last
For the big ball game
Beat up after class
No doubt
Showed up one day
You were not the same
You won't be the last one anymore
One long walk down
Through the hallway now
You're finding out
That you don't fit in this time around
One long walk down
Through the hallway now
You feel left out
Left out
The one they picked last
For the big ball game
Beat up after class
No doubt
Showed up one day
You were not the same
You won't be the last one anymore
Left out
The one they picked last
For the big ball game
Beat up after class
No doubt
Showed up one day
You were not the same
You won't be the last one anymore
Wooooo
Left out
The one they picked last
For the big ball game
Beat up after class
No doubt
Showed up one day
You were not the same
You won't be the last one

. . .



If you're gonna rip my heart out could you use a knife that's dull and rust in
color
(Once I die) there will be no way for you to cover that scar
It's hard
I know
And if I get a little blood on you
Finally the world will know you're guilty...
(Know you're wrong) of taking everything you've gotten from me
No heart
It's hard
I know
Mighty king of avondale I just can't let this go
Real life an't no fairy tale I just thought you should know
And when you're finished with the surgery
I really hope that you will turn to me and
Tell me all about the fun you had when you were cuttin' up...
You were cuttin' up
It all went to his head this royalty
I stuck a knife into his back...
Inventiveness is what I lack
He's always hanging up on loyalty

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Hello friend
It's been too long
and every town sings the same sad song
Hello Friend
It's been too long
and every town sings the same sad song
without you hear
this hotel year
will sure slow down with so much left to hear
Lets jet back down that highway now
blast stereos loud
Lets jet back down that highway now
The finish line is almost here
and someone softly whispers in my ear
times like these are memories
to hold deep down inside of you and me
Lets jet back down that highway now
blast stereos loud
Lets jet back down that highway now
Lets jet back down that highway now
blast stereos loud
Lets jet back down that highway now
I'm not leaving you
I'm not leaving
I'm not leaving you (Goodbye friend, it wont be long)
I'm not leaving (and until then we'll sing the same sad song)
Sad song
Lets jet back down that highway now
blast stereos loud
Lets jet back down that highway now
Lets jet back down that highway now
blast stereos loud
Lets jet back down that highway now
Lets jet back down(that highway now)
Lets jet back down(that highway now)

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Lying soaked in sweat tonight
Your knuckles white
You try to fight....
The need for more to get you by
You've had enough you wonder why...
Even now your body cries for chemicals
To blind your eyes
I wonder can you stay this high when the cells being to die forever
Crush it up crush it up
Take it down take it down
Smash it up smash it up
Falling down
Swallowed like the medicine that's broken down my happy friend
I wonder if he'll let me in if I come to see him when he's better
There's powder in the powder dissolving your guts

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Sleeping late on...
Warm afternoon
Waking up to...
Bright silver moon
Silent words from...
My heart to you
My empty filled...
Filled up with you
Rockets fly
Rockets fly
I slip another smile in your pocket
My heart is racing to you like a rocket
Rockets fly...
Into my sky
I slip another smile in your pocket
My heart is racing to you like a rocket
Yhe two of us we dream like one
Our energy could light the sun
The two of us take breath as one
The two of us...
The two of us

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