Won't Last A Day by the Carpenters

Happy Birthday Paoka Ka!

You Just Got Slapped by Marshall Eriksen (HIMYM 3)

Poor Barney! :D

What is this feeling

That’s put you in your place?

A hot red burning on the side

Of your face.

You feel the blood rush to your cheek,

Tears start to fill your eyes.

Your lips are trembling but you can’t speak

You’re trying, oh you’re trying not to cry.

Ya just got slapped

Across the face my friend.

Ya just got slapped

Yes that really just happened.

Well, everybody saw it, hah

Everybody laughed and clapped.

‘Cause it was awesome.

The way that you just got slapped.

Love Story By Andy Williams

Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love she brings to me
Where do I start

With her first hello
She gave new meaning to this empty world of mine
There'd never be another love, another time
She came into my life and made the living fine
She fills my heart

She fills my heart with very special things
With angels songs , with wild imaginings
She fills my soul with so much love
That anywhere I go I'm never lonely
With her around, who could be lonely
I reach for her hand-its always there

How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know Ill need her till the stars all burn away
And shell be there

How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know Ill need her till the stars all burn away
And shell be there

Faster by Matt Nathanson

love! \m/

You're so delicious

you're so soft

sweet on the tip of my tongue

you taste like sunlight

and strawberry bubble gum

you bite my lip

you spike my blood

you make my heart beat faster

own me, you own

you rattle my bones

you turn me over and over

'till I can't control myself

make me a liar

one big disaster

you make my heart beat faster

it's the way you swell, slow

pushing right out your seams

it's the way you smile, baby

when you've got me on my knees

your all night noise

your siren howl

you make my heart, beat, faster

own me, you own

you rattle my bones

you turn me over and over

'till I can't control myself

make me a liar

one big disaster

you make my heart beat faster

cause I jump back, crash, I crawl

I beg and steal, I follow you

yeah you own me

and you make my heart beat faster

(I can't get enough

because its on like

I guess this world is over to me)

you own me, you own

you rattle my bones

you turn me over and over

'till I can't control myself

make me a liar

one big disaster

you make my heart beat faster

Stereo Hearts by Gym Class Heroes feat. Adam Levine

[Adam Levine]

My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every note o-oh

Make me your radio

Turn me up when you feel low

This melody was meant for you

So sing along to my stereo

[Travie McCoy]

If I was just another dusty record on the shelf

Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else

If I asked you to scratch my back, could you manage that?

Like it read well, check it, Travie, I can handle that

Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks

It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks

I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that

Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts

If I could only find a note to make you understand

I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hands

To keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune

And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you

[Chorus]

My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every note

Make me your radio

Turn me up when you feel low

This melody was meant for you

So sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh, to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh, so sing along to my stereo

[Travie McCoy]

If I was an old-school, fifty pound boombox

Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk

Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops

[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/stereo-hearts-lyrics-gym-class-heroes.html ]

And crank it higher every time they told you to stop

And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me

When you have to purchase mad D batteries

Appreciate every mixtape your friends make

You never know, we come and go like on the interstate

I think finally found a note to make you understand

If you can hit it, sing along and take me by the hand

T' keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune

And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you

[Chorus]

My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every note o-oh

Make me your radio

Turn me up when you feel low

This melody was meant for you

So sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh, so sing along to my stereo

[Bridge]

I only pray you'll never leave me behind (never leave me)

Because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find)

I'll take your hand and hold it closer to mine

Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind

[Chorus]

My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every note o-oh

Make me your radio

'N turn me up when you feel low

This melody was meant for you

So sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh, so sing along to my stereo

(Yeah)

Fake Plastic Trees by Radiohead

another forever favorite song and it's also in the soundtrack of the movie "Something Borrowed"

Her green plastic watering can

For her fake Chinese rubber plant

In the fake plastic earth

That she bought from a rubber man

In a town full of rubber plans

To get rid of itself

It wears her out, it wears her out

It wears her out, it wears her out

She lives with a broken man

A cracked polystyrene man

Who just crumbles and burns

He used to do surgery

For girls in the eighties

But gravity always wins

[- From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/r/radiohead-lyrics/fake-plastic-trees-lyrics.html -]

It wears him out, it wears him out

It wears him out, it wears him out

She looks like the real thing

She tastes like the real thing

My fake plastic love

But I can't help the feeling

I could blow through the ceiling

If I just turn and run

It wears me out, it wears me out

It wears me out, it wears me out

If I could be who you wanted

If I could be who you wanted all the time

Round Here by Counting Crows

a forever favorite song and it's in the soundtrack of the movie "Something Borrowed"

Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog

Where no one notices the contrast of white on white

And in between the moon and you, angels get a better view

Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right

Well, I walk in the air between the rain

Through myself and back again

Where? I don't know

Maria says she's dying

Through the door, I hear her crying

Why? I don't know

Round here we always stand up straight

Round here something radiates

Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand

She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis

And she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land

Just like she's walking on a wire in the circus

She parks her car outside of my house and

Takes her clothes off, says she's close to understanding Jesus

And she knows she's more than just a little misunderstood

She has trouble acting normal when she's nervous

Round here we're carving out our names

Round here we all look the same

( From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/c/counting-crows-lyrics/round-here-lyrics.html )

Round here we talk just like lions but we sacrifice like lambs

Round here she's slipping though my hands

[Incomprehensible] sleeping children better run like the wind

Out of the lightning dream

Mama's little baby better get herself in

Out of the lightning

She says, "It's only in my head"

She says, "Shh, I know it's only in my head"

But the girl on the car in the parking lot

Says, "Man, you should try to take a shot

Can't you see my walls are crumbling?"

Then she looks up at the building

And says she's thinking of jumping

She says she's tired of life

She must be tired of something

Round here she's always on my mind

Round here, hey man, got lots of time

Round here we're never sent to bed early and nobody makes us wait

Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late

I, I can't see nothing, nothing round here

You catch me if I'm falling, you catch me if I'm falling

Will you catch me? 'Cause I'm falling down on you

I said I'm under the gun round here

Oh man, I said I'm under the gun round here

Well I can't see nothing, nothing round here