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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


Where We Stand (1999)
1999
1.
2.
3.
Sue
4.
April 20th
5.
6.
Kids
7.
8.
Sorry Try Again
9.
10.
. . .


it's six in the morning,
you still haven't slept yet
you're tired from all yesterday,
but all you can do is
just try to wake up
and prepare for what tomorrow will bring,
it's cold out it's raining,
no one to complain
just wishing the time will go by
sitting here anxious a touch too ambitious
so tell me what time do we end
this on going process
cuz someday you'll have to begin,
working your ass off while they sit relaxing

do the same thing day after day
working only cuz i do it the right way
and soon these things will change
you lost all you live in the world underneath
[repeat]

woke up this morning
you realized it's ok
you're taking some time to just look at the sky
the sun is still shining,
i realize that life isn't working from 6
and not thinking twice,
you still got your brain and
you still got your life,
but your running out of things all the time
misunderstaments about how we live
running around all the time

one day these thoughts will come together,
one day this shit will work out fine.
it's just like they said it, but it seems like forever,
yes i'm distorted a blur in your mind,
and the ever race you run, it's only with yourself.
overcome the obstacles you just you need you,
nobody else

. . .



Seeing what the cause has left us
There's no strength to minimize
They try and so hard to change us
But we see through these conscious eyes
There will be nowhere to point the blame
Cause it'll lay on top of everyone
There's still time now to be save but there's
Still so much that must be done

Sit and yourself just when your final days will come
in a never ending war somehow they think they're already won
And one day we'll see who's right
And one day they'll see just what they've done
One day they'll see the obvious
Time will tell it won't be long

Will we be inferior

Surpassed by the machines we build
Will there be a judgement day

. . .

Sue

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. . .

April 20th

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. . .



Every time I try, I try to read between the lines
I'm left wondering why I get so lost every time I try;
I try try to rationalize when everyone went wrong.
Why did we die?
Every time I think about what it would be like
Without all the things you did to me.
Why these thoughts keep running through my head.
Nothing to believe. Look back find the things I've lost.
There is nothing left of myself it seems.
There is nothing left. Up hill both ways.
Nothing left to say. I don't know how I made it this far.
I don't know how. Don't know how. I made it last this long.
I made it this far. I don't know why. Don't know why. I tried.
Why these things keep going through my head.
Going through my head. Don't know which way to turn.
Which way to turn. Its back. Goes up hill both ways.
Look back to the things I've learned.
There is no excuse. Up hill both ways.

. . .

Kids

[Нет текста]

. . .


Procrastination, the small conversation
the tensions beginning to build up inside
no one elses point of view
has ever been to what you think is right

thats why no body is your friend
but they'll always become
one someday as she follows me
is now business that you run

wondering what went wrong
wondering just how long the road ahead will be
joy has compromised
dying on the i's crossing the t's

one out of one
its a relization of peoples reflection
of what you believe

anyone who now looks back
be ready to die
the faught will change

so please dont get me wrong
we share our common goals
inside of me sees how you are
so go one with the show

wondering what went wrong
wondering just how long the road ahead will be
joy has compromised
dying on the i's crossing the t's

see where it gets us
well see where we hang out
but nothing can keep me from coming this way
look at the sins and banged up poverty
like which you remain in

i won't buy what your selling
i feel my eye repairing
always makes a chance
to be seen

. . .

Sorry Try Again

[Нет текста]

. . .



Some guys-ooh,they're really something
They're always acting like they're so hot
And you-you don't seem any different
I keep a wishin' but I guess you're not

You wanna what?
I don't think so.
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last
You wanna what?

Those eyes-ooh,I see right through'em
The way you stare gives you away
Don't even go there-ooh,you just don't get it
Real love can't be that way

You wanna what?
I don't think so.
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last
You wanna what?

Ooh, don't you think you oughta be ashamed
Ooh, I hate to tell you I don't play that game

You wanna what?
I don't think so.
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last
You wanna what?

You wanna what?
I don't think so.
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last

. . .



I'm on the brink of something horrible
Just what it is I'm not to sure
But I can't take it anymore
(Round one FIGHT)
I can’t explain the feeling that I feel,
I’m not even sure that they’re for real
Doesn’t work to end in sour tales
Go to sleep so I can wake up
Wondering why things are this way
What the fuck did I say?
To make you hate me any way
I'm on the brink, I lost my self control
I didn’t think that this would happen to me anymore
Just want to be happy for once
I can’t explain the feeling that I feel,
I’m not even sure that they’re for real
Doesn’t work to end in sour tales
Go to sleep so I can wake up
Wondering why things are this way
What the fuck did I say?
To make you hate me any way
(You Lose)

. . .


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