Top Pop Punk Choruses You Know Every Single Word To

Am I more than you bargained for yet?
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
Cause that's just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're goin' down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're goin' down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're goin' down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're goin' down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

Is this more than you bargained for yet?
Oh, don't mind me, I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're goin' down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're goin' down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

Down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down (down, down)
Down, down (down, down)
We're goin' down, down (down, down)
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're goin' down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're goin' down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

All the small things
true care truth brings
I'll take one lift
your ride best trip
always I know
you'll be at my show
watching, waiting, commiserating
Say it ain't so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
Na, na, na, na...
Late night, come home
work sucks, I know
she left me roses by the stairs
surprises let me know she cares
Say it ain't so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
Na, na, na, na...
Say it ain't so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
keep your head still, I'll be your thrill
the night will go on, my little windmill
Say it ain't so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
keep your head still, I'll be your thrill
the night will go on,
the night will go on,
my little windmill

Lifestyles of the rich and famous

always see it on t.v.
or read in a magazines
celebrities want sympathy
all they do is piss and moan
inside the rolling stone
talkin' about how hard life can be
I'd like to see them spend a week
livin' life out on the street
i don't think they would survive
if they could spend a day or two
walking in someone else's shoes
i think they'd stumble and they fall
(they would fall, fall)
Chorus:
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
they're always complainin'
always complainin'
if money is such a problem
well they got mansions
think we should rob them
Well did you know when you were famous you could kill your wife
and there's no such thing as 25 to life
as long as you've got the cash, to pay for cochran
and did you know if you were caught and you were smokin' crack
mcdonalds wouldn't even wanna take you back
you could always just run for mayor of d.c.
I'd like to see them spend a week
livin' life out on the street
i don't think they would survive
if they could spend a day or two
walking in someone else's shoes
i think they'd stumble and they fall
they would fall
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
they're always complainin'
always complainin'
if money is such a problem
well they got mansions
think we should rob them (rob them)
(they would fall, they would fall)
Chorus 1/2:
lifestyles of the rich and the famous
they're always complainin'
always complainin'
if money is such a problem
you got so many problems
think i could solve them
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
we'll take your clothes, cash, cars, and homes just stop complainin'
lifestyles of the rich and famous
lifestyles of the rich and famous
lifestyles of the rich and famous

The faster we're falling
We're stopping and stalling
We're running in circles again

Just as things we're looking up
You said it wasn't good enough
But still we're trying one more time

Maybe we're just trying too hard
When really it's closer than it is too far

'Cause I'm in too deep and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head instead of going under

Instead of going under

Seems like each time
I'm with you, I lose my mind
Because I'm bending over backwards to relate

It's one thing to complain
But when you're driving me insane
Well, then I think it's time that we took a break

Maybe we're just trying too hard
When really it's closer than it is too far

'Cause I'm in too deep and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head instead of going under

Instead of going under (Instead of going under)
Instead of going under

I can't sit back and wonder why
It took so long for this to die
And I hate it when you fake it

You can't hide it, you might as well embrace it
So believe me, it's not easy
It seems that something's telling me

I'm in too deep and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head instead of going under

Instead of going under
Instead of going under again
Instead of going under
Instead of going under again

Instead of going under again

Ha, ha!
Well now we call this the act of mating
But there are several other very important differences
Between human beings and animals that you should know about

I'd appreciate your input

Sweat baby sweat baby sex is a Texas drought
Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about
So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts
Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert and you're getting two thumbs up
You've had enough of two-hand touch
You want it rough you're out of bounds
I want you smothered want you covered
Like my Waffle House hashbrowns
Come quicker than FedEx never reach an apex
Just like Coca-Cola stock you are inclined
To make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time

Do it now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

Love the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket
Like the lost catacombs of Egypt only God knows where we stuck it
Hieroglyphics? Let me be specific I wanna be down in your South Seas
But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean means
"Small Craft Advisory"
So if I capsize on your thighs high tide, B5 you sunk my battleship
Please turn me on I'm Mister Coffee with an automatic drip
So show me yours I'll show you mine "Tool Time"
You'll Lovett just like Lyle
And then we'll do it doggy style so we can both watch "X-Files"

Do it now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band

He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"

He said, "Will you defeat them?
Your demons, and all the non-believers
The plans that they have made?"

"Because one day, I'll leave you a phantom
To lead you in the summer
To join the black parade"

(When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band

He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?")

Sometimes I get the feelin'
She's watchin' over me and other times I feel like I should go
And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets
And when you're gone, we want you all to know

We'll carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on

We'll carry on
And in my heart, I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it

A world that sends you reelin'
From decimated dreams your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back, let's shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end, we hear the call

To carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on

We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches

On and on, we carry through the fears
Oh, oh, oh
Disappointed faces of your peers
Oh, oh, oh
Take a look at me, 'cause I could not care at all

Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part

I won't explain or say I'm sorry
I'm unashamed, I'm gonna show my scars
Give a cheer for all the broken
Listen here, because it's who we are

I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
Just a boy, who had to sing this song
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
I don't care

We'll carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on

You'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches, oh

Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me

We want it all, we wanna play this part (We'll carry on!)
Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart

Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
(We'll carry on!)