Lyric This Week

Jaka's Record of The Week
Zero - Yeah Yeah Yeah

Shake it like a ladder to the sun
Makes me feel like a madman on the run
Find me, never, never far gone
So get your leather, leather, leather on on on on

Your zero
What's your name?
No one's gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go

Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you're
Crying, crying, crying, oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Shake it like a ladder to the sun
Makes me feel like a madman on the run
No you're never, never far gone
So get your leather, leather, leather on on on on

Your zero
What's your name?
No one's gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go

Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you're
Crying, crying, crying, oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Was it the cure?
Shellshock!
Was it the cure?
Hope not!
Was it the cure?
Shellshock!
Was it the cure?
What's your name?

Your zero
What's your name?
No one's gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go

Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you're
Crying, crying, crying, oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Was it the cure?
Shellshock!
Was it the cure?
Hope not!
Was it the cure?
Shellshock!
Was it the cure?
Hope not!

What's your name? (x7)



Sam's Record of The Week
Everything But You - Brian McFadden

Since you left
Things have changed
I got all the things
I said would come my way
I got paid got accolades
Now you barely recognise the life I've made

I thought you wanted what I wanted
You left me
Left me wanting you

Now I've got nothing
I've got nothing
If I've got everything but you
We had something that I've been missing
Since I've got everything
Everything but you
Everything
Everything but you

You know I got so much
But nothing's worth enough
To put a price on us

I thought you wanted what I wanted
You left me
Left me wanting you

Now I've got nothing
I've got nothing
If I've got everything but you
We had something that I've been missing
Since I've got everything
Everything but you
Everything
Everything but you

You know I got so much
Nothing's worth enough
To put a price on us


Temi's Record of The Week
Dance With Somebody - Mando Diao

Break your happy home
Learn to sing along
To the music, to the music
Clap your hands and shake
On a summer's day
To the music, to the music

I'm falling in love with your favourite song
I'm gonna sing it all night long
I'm gonna dance with somebody
Dance with somebody
Dance, dance, dance

I'm gonna dance with somebody

When you're all alone
We become your home
We're the music, we're the music
When your love's away
And you feel betrayed
We're the music, sweet music

I'm falling in love with your favourite song
I'm gonna sing it all night long
I'm gonna dance with somebody
Dance with somebody
Dance, dance, dance

Dance...

I'm falling in love with your favourite song
I'm gonna sing it all night long
I'm gonna dance with somebody
Dance with somebody
Dance, dance, dance


Veny's Record of The Week
Hollywood Whore - Papa Roach

Hollywood whore, passed out on the floor
i’m sorry but the party’s over

cocaine nose and trendy clothes
gotta send her to rehab
she found out she has no soul,
but it really doesn’t bother her
white trash queen, American dream
oh what a role model
throwing a fit, making a scene
like no tomorrow

Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
can’t take it no more
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but the party’s over now

awake by noon, drunk by four
sucked up in the showbiz
your so lame, your such a bore
i wanna kick your teeth in
plastic smile to match your style
we can tell you got a face lift
your so vein, oh so vile
your a number one hit

Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
can’t take it no more
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town,
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but the party’s over

the cameras are gone
and nobody screams
she couldn’t survive her fifteen minutes of fame
her friends are all gone,
she’s going insane
she’ll never survive without the money and fame
it’s all going down the drain..

Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town,
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but that party’s over

Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town,
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but that party’s over

wake up, the party’s over
wake up, the party’s over
wake up, the party’s over
wake up, the party’s over now

(hahaha) don’t let the door hit ya where the
good lord split ya honey (hahahaha)

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