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Friday, August 20, 2010

I'Ve Grown Accustomed To Her Face - Lyrics - South Of The Border - Herb Alpert &Amp; The Tijuana Brass

Title: I'Ve Grown Accustomed To Her Face
Album: South Of The Border
Artist: Herb Alpert &Amp; The Tijuana Brass
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner, Frederick Loewe

Lyric:
Grown accustomed to her looks
Oh I, I've grown, grown accustomed to her voice

I've grown accustomed to her face
She almost makes the day begin
I've grown accustomed to the tune
She whistles night and noon

Her smiles, her frowns, her ups and her downs
Are second nature to me now
(Second nature)
Like breathing out and breathing in
(Breathing out and in)

I was serenely independent and content before we met
Surely I could always be that way again and yet
I've grown accustomed to her looks
Accustomed to her voice, accustomed to her face

Grown accustomed to her looks
Grown accustomed to her voice

I've grown accustomed to her face
She almost makes the day begin
(Day begin)
I've gotten used to hear her say
"Good morning", every day

Her joys, her woes, her highs, her lows
Are second nature to me now
(Second nature)
Like breathing out and breathing in
(Breathing out and in)

I'm so grateful she's a woman and so easy to forget
Rather like a habit one can always break and yet
I've grown accustomed to the trace of something in the air
Accustomed to her face

Grown accustomed to her looks
Grown accustomed to her trace
I've grown accustomed to her voice
Grown accustomed to her face

She's second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in
(Breathing out and breathing in)

I was serenely independent and content before we met
Surely I could always be that way again and yet
I've grown accustomed to her looks
Accustomed to her voice, I've accustomed to her face

Her looks
(I can't believe)
Her trace
(How much I love her)
Her voice
Her face

(I'm addicted to you, baby)
Her looks
Her trace
(Because your love that drives me crazy)
Her voice
Her face

Grown accustomed to her voice
(You know I finally realize)
Grown accustomed to her face
(I got to hold it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her trace
('Cause I love you, baby, please take my hand)

Grown accustomed to her voice
(I'll be good to you each and everyday)
Grown accustomed to her face
(I've grown accustomed)
Grown accustomed to her looks
Grown accustomed to her trace

(Can't live if the livin' is without you)
Grown accustomed to her voice
Grown accustomed to her face
(Can't give, can't live anymore)

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

I'Ve Grown Accoustomed To Her Face - Lyrics - Dean Martin

Title: I'Ve Grown Accoustomed To Her Face
Artist: Dean Martin
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner, Frederick Loewe

Lyric:
I've grown accustomed to his face
He almost makes the day begin
I've grown accustomed to the tune
He whistles night and noon

His smiles, his frowns, his ups, his downs
Are second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in

I was serenely independent and content before we met
Surely I could always be that way again and yet
I've grown accustomed to his looks, accustomed to his voice
Accustomed to his face

I've grown accustomed to his face
He almost makes the day begin
I've gotten used to hear him say
Good morning everyday

His joys, his woes, his highs, his lows
Are second nature to me now
Like breathing out, breathing in

I'm very glad he's a man and so easy to forget
Rather like a habit one can always break and yet
I've grown accustomed to the trace of something in the air
Accustomed to his face

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Papercuts - Lyrics - The Papercut Chronicles - Gym Class Heroes

Title: Papercuts
Album: The Papercut Chronicles
Artist: Gym Class Heroes
Composer(s): Matt Mcginley, Travis Mccoy

Lyric:
She says she loves me but she comes and goes when she pleases
When the door shuts, it's like another papercut
And now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

Claims she loves me but she cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up, here comes another papercut
Now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

We met 22 years back, fresh out the womb
Now she consumes me, no room for self these days
And she's so demanding, do this, do that
Don't forget to take your medicine

I hate it when her face is invading my head again
The welcome mat reads, "Please take off your shoes"
But she disregards the statement
I've grown accustomed to bending my beliefs to satisfy her needs

But I'm fed up with plugging cuts every time they bleed
So I dip my pen in the puddle
What a bloody mess it's been trying to end this struggle
But I love her, she's the reason for the lesions, man I love her

I start bleeding when she's leaving
And every scar on my fingertip is a reminder of
All the lessons learned on my missions to try to find her but
I'll sit alone until she comes back home and I'll be waiting by the phone

She says she loves me but she comes and goes when she pleases
When the door shuts, it's like another papercut
And now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

Claims she loves me but she cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up, here comes another papercut
And I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

She don't live here no more
I heard she's staying down the street with the dead beat
That don't treat her right with two bad ass kids
Guilt and regret and I'm willing to bet
My last album that she's wishing she was kissing me

Man the nerve of this bitch, pardon my French
But it's been 10 days and I'm getting kind of light headed
Maybe I'll write her a letter in a gentleman's way
And send it with the hopes that she might get it

I can't believe I let her run all over me
But all I think about is when she's here and holding me, I love her
She's the reason for the lesions, man I love her
I start bleeding when she's leaving

And every scar on my fingertip is a reminder of
All the lessons learned, all my missions trying to find her and
I can't complain, I kind of like the pain
She ain't even got a name, she just lives in my brain and says

She loves me but she comes and goes when she pleases
When the door shuts, it's like another papercut
And now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

Claims she loves me but she cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up, here comes another papercut
Now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

She says she loves me but, she really thinks that I'm an asshole
She says she loves me but, my ears are too big
She says she loves me but, I pick my nose too much
She says she loves me but, she says i never really listen

She says she loves me but, I take too many pills
She says she loves me but, I never pay my bills
She says she loves me but, I wait until the last minute
She says she loves me but, I don't try hard enough

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Papercuts [The Reason For The Lesions Remix By Mrdibbs] - Lyrics - The Papercut Chronicles - Gym Class Heroes

Title: Papercuts [The Reason For The Lesions Remix By Mrdibbs]
Album: The Papercut Chronicles
Artist: Gym Class Heroes
Composer(s): Matt Mcginley, Travis Mccoy

Lyric:
She says she loves me but she comes and goes when she pleases
When the door shuts, it's like another papercut
And now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

Claims she loves me but she cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up, here comes another papercut
Now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

We met 22 years back, fresh out the womb
Now she consumes me, no room for self these days
And she's so demanding, do this, do that
Don't forget to take your medicine

I hate it when her face is invading my head again
The welcome mat reads, "Please take off your shoes"
But she disregards the statement
I've grown accustomed to bending my beliefs to satisfy her needs

But I'm fed up with plugging cuts every time they bleed
So I dip my pen in the puddle
What a bloody mess it's been trying to end this struggle
But I love her, she's the reason for the lesions, man I love her

I start bleeding when she's leaving
And every scar on my fingertip is a reminder of
All the lessons learned on my missions to try to find her but
I'll sit alone until she comes back home and I'll be waiting by the phone

She says she loves me but she comes and goes when she pleases
When the door shuts, it's like another papercut
And now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

Claims she loves me but she cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up, here comes another papercut
And I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

She don't live here no more
I heard she's staying down the street with the dead beat
That don't treat her right with two bad ass kids
Guilt and regret and I'm willing to bet
My last album that she's wishing she was kissing me

Man the nerve of this bitch, pardon my French
But it's been 10 days and I'm getting kind of light headed
Maybe I'll write her a letter in a gentleman's way
And send it with the hopes that she might get it

I can't believe I let her run all over me
But all I think about is when she's here and holding me, I love her
She's the reason for the lesions, man I love her
I start bleeding when she's leaving

And every scar on my fingertip is a reminder of
All the lessons learned, all my missions trying to find her and
I can't complain, I kind of like the pain
She ain't even got a name, she just lives in my brain and says

She loves me but she comes and goes when she pleases
When the door shuts, it's like another papercut
And now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

Claims she loves me but she cuts me into pieces
When I'm sewed up, here comes another papercut
Now I'm stuck with a hand full of Band-Aids
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades

She says she loves me but, she really thinks that I'm an asshole
She says she loves me but, my ears are too big
She says she loves me but, I pick my nose too much
She says she loves me but, she says i never really listen

She says she loves me but, I take too many pills
She says she loves me but, I never pay my bills
She says she loves me but, I wait until the last minute
She says she loves me but, I don't try hard enough

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