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"Alien's Exist"by blink182

Hey mom theres somthin in the backroom.
I hope its not the creatures from above.
You used to read me stories.
As if my dreams were boring.
We all know conspiracies are dumb.

What if ppl knew that these were real.
I'd leave my closet door open all night.
I know the CIA would say,
what you hear is all hearsay.
I wish someone would tell me what was right.

Up all night long,
and theres something very wrong.
And i know it must be late.
Been gone sence yesterday.
Im not like you guys,
Im not like you.

I am still the skeptic yes you know me.
Been best friends and will be till we die.
I got an injection.
Of fear from the abduction.
My best friend thinks im just tellin lies.

Up all night long,
And theres something very wrong,
And i know it must be late.
Been gone since yesterday.
Im not like you guys,
Im not like you.

Dark and scary,ordinary,explanation,
Informatoin,nice to know ya,paranoia.
Where's my mother,biofather.

Up all night long,
and theres something very wrong,
And i know it must be late,
Been gone since yesterday,
Im not like you guys,
Twelve majestic lies!!

"Fat Lip"by Sum41

Storming through the party like my name was El ninio
When Im handgun out drinking in the back of an El camino
As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name.
I trashed my own house party cause no body came.

I know Im not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, ever showing up when we had to.
Is it attention that we crave dont tell us to behave,
Im sick of always hearing act your age.

I dont want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
Ill never fall in line
Become a victim of your conformity
And back down.

Because you dont
Know us at all we laugh when old people fall.
But what would you expect with a conscience so small.
Heavy metal and mullets its how we were raised.
Maiden and priest were the gods that we praised

Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and,
Cutting people down is just a minor offence then,
Its none of your concern, I guess Ill never learn.
Im sick of being told to wait my turn.

I dont want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
Ill never fall in line
Become a victim of your conformity
And back down.

Dont count on me, to let you know when.
Dont count on me, Ill do it again.
Dont count on me, its the point youre missing.
Dont count on me, cause Im not listening.

Well Im a no goodnick lower middle class brat,
Back packed and I dont give a shit about nothing.
You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin.
But you dont make sense from all the gas you be huffing.
Then if the egg dont stain youll be ringing off the hook,
Youre on the hit list wanted in the telephone book.
I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion.
The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion.

I dont want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
Ill never fall in line
Become a victim of your conformity
And back down.
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society.
Waste my time again,
Victim of your conformity
And back down.

"Smooth Criminal"by alien ant farm

As He Came Into The Window
Was The Sound Of A Crescendo
He Came Into Her Apartment
Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet
She Was Sitting At The Table
You Could See She Was Unable
So She Ran Into The Bedroom
She Was Struck Down
It Was Her Doom


Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie


Annie Are You Okay
Would You Tell Us, That You're Okay
And Then The Sound Of A Window
Then He Struck You A Crescendo, Annie
He Came Into Your Apartment
Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet
And Then You Ran Into The Bedroom
You Were Struck Down
It Was Your Doom


Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
You've Been Hit By
You've Been Struck By
A Smooth Criminal


So They Came In Through Outway
It Was Sunday, But A Black Day
I Could Make A Salutation
Selling Heartbeats Intimidation


Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie


Annie Are You Okay
Would You Tell Us, That You're Okay
And Then The Sound Of A Window
Then He Struck You A Crescendo, Annie
He Came Into Your Apartment
Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet
And Then You Ran Into The Bedroom
You Were Struck Down
It Was Your Doom


Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
You've Been Hit By
You've Been Struck By
A Smooth Criminal

Annie Are You Okay
Would You Tell Us, That You're Okay
And Then The Sound Of A Window
Then He Struck You A Crescendo, Annie
He Came Into Your Apartment
Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet
And Then You Ran Into The Bedroom
You Were Struck Down
It Was Your Doom


Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie
Annie Are You Okay, You Okay, You Okay Annie

I will get some more kick ass songs!!