Monday, January 10, 2011
Metric-ulous.
Metric - Gold Guns Girls
I remember when we were gambling to win
Everybody else said better luck next time
I don't wanna bend like the bad girls bend
I just wanna be your friend, is it ever gonna be enough?
Metric - Sick Muse
Watch out, Cupid stuck me with a sickness
Pull your little arrows out and let me live my life
The one I better lead, all the blinds are fantasies
Metric - Help, I'm Alive
Help, I'm alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer
Hard to be soft, tough to be tender
Come take my pulse, the pace is on a runaway train
Metric - Gimme Sympathy
Don't go, stay with the all-unknown
Stay away from the hooks
All the chances we took
We're so close to something better left unknown
We're so close to something better left unknown
So what if they've appeared on the soundtrack of Twilight. They were already hella good before that.
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