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Art Of Losing American Hi-Fi The Art Of Losing by American Hi-Fi Whoa.. The Art of Losing American Hi-Fi Last call now i'm out of time and i don't got no valentine Say it loud Now I stand alone The underdog in the modern world The party is hot tonight but nothing seems to feel alright I don't want The Gold Rush American Hi-Fi She’ll stay a stick around a while With such a winning smile She could be in black and white I’m colour blind I’ll make it right Her head keeps spinning round I’m in over my head There’s an art Built For Speed American Hi-Fi She’ll stay a stick around a while With such a winning smile She could be in black and white I’m colour blind I’ll make it right Her head keeps spinning round I’m in over my head There’s an art Hi-Fi Killer American Hi-Fi Wall Of Sound American Hi-Fi I'll try to be everything you want me to be and I've gotta head start but I'm making the same mistakes cause it's all or nothing when I fall apart fade, fade, fade into you Caught in the rush of Rise American Hi-Fi I don’t know what I can take Can you feel the pressure break I’ve been getting by on nothing How long so long Feeling like I lost my vision Transmission full of dead ambition Kinda sorta gotta get My Only Enemy American Hi-Fi I don't ever try to keep the love alive I've found the frequency you sucked it out of me I'm not the only one to hold a smoking gun you felt the gravity you think you're finally free I don't Flavor Of The Weak American Hi-Fi She paints her nails and she don't know He's got her best friend on the phone She'll wash her hair, his dirty clothes For all he gives to her And he's got posters on the wall Of all the girls Carry The Sorrow American Hi-Fi This time I'm on to you You should know this time it's personal, I'm Not immune to your disease and you've found A thousand ways to make me bleed And so I start again And think of me however you like You Flavor of the Weak (100%) American Hi-Fi She paints her nails and she don't know He's got her best friend on the phone She'll wash her hair His dirty clothes are all he gives to her And he's got posters on the wall Of all the girls he The Everlasting Fall American Hi-Fi Waking up late, a grey Sunday morning Got up on the wrong side, so go back to bed Newspaper says, it's gonna be raining At least until Wednesday, but I pay no mind The wonder of it all Caught up in Teenage Alien Nation American Hi-Fi what if you don’t like me I don’t give a fuck if you don’t like me I can change my lock It seems that I’m rotten to the core Forget about tomorrow You and me we’re going down in sorrow Youth of Blue Day American Hi-Fi anyone if the world can wait then why can't I you're not justified in what you do or say empty heads in a line yeah you're on your way I'm not asking for much just get outta my way I'm in the eye of This Is The Sound American Hi-Fi Empty hearts can fill an empty room Because of you The sky above remaining clear and blue It’s nothing new The radio keeps playing statical your favourite songs And why does everyone keep on bringing The Breakup Song American Hi-Fi I can’t believe I hung around with you All this time You drove me crazy with your ocd Girl your out of your mind I’m counting on ufo’s to beam me up I just don’t know How long I can take this shit Baby Come Home American Hi-Fi I understand your point of view So what do I say I've been so underwhelmed before You've got a lot to prove Somewhere lines get crossed it's true It's the nature of things The longer we can see it through Highs And Lows American Hi-Fi Fading to black he's poppin' down prozac Nobody knows the highs and the lows Sports cars and fancy souvenirs That you collected all these years So proud and self assured, hold your head high A chest of Happy American Hi-Fi my best friend You trade passion for fashion Nothings cool like when we were cool And that oughta get you nowhere What you say to me I know how to stay outta focus You fall through to cracks of We Can't Be Friends American Hi-Fi We were good, playin' hard, rollin' down the boulevard Liquor drinks, between the bars Making out, back of cars Hey, you see that girl? Maybe Won't Do American Hi-Fi Some call it love I don't know what you're thinkin' of Such a mystery to me Somehow you always like to play undercover It's your path to discover Roll me like we're tumbling dice A wrecking ball rag doll Hearts On Parade American Hi-Fi I don't wanna disappear Our hearts are on parade So you can watch them fade I don't understand how the worst of times Get stuck in your mind I'd like to take away All the stupid things that we Golden State American Hi-Fi I got lost in the delirium I couldn't read all the chemical signs You paint a picture of deception You played the part of the blushing bride It's just anther sad story I see your face in a different Nothing Left To Lose American Hi-Fi Nothing left to lose Except you and your baby blues Microphone check this rhyme Pancho villa was a friend of mine I get fucked up holla back y’all And I kick it like Jackie Chan With my kung fu style A Bigger Mood American Hi-Fi cause you were always in my way i can feel a brake a bruise from another day it's hard to say just what i feel it all seems broken now when i'm stuck on the in between staring at something out of A Biiger Mood American Hi-Fi cause you were always in my way I can feel a brake a bruise from another day it's hard to say just what I feel it all seems broken now when I'm stuck on the in between staring at something out of Surround American Hi-Fi with the noise in my head let the sound surround everyone Go out the deep end I've got nothing to prove I've got nothing better to do I'm so happy so fucken happy now that I'm far from the glare of Where Did We Go Wrong American Hi-Fi Never had a lot of money But we spent a good time in the city Drinking wine and watching the tele Old movies she sure looked pretty This kitchen feels so alone Haven't cleaned since she's been gone Spend The geeks get the girls American Hi Fi sees her coming over What you gonna do, if she walks up to you Tongue tied better get yourself together Pound another drink, to give him time to think What's your sign hey I think you know a friend of Separation Anxiety American Hi-Fi No one told me there'd be days like these I'm sick of sinkin' man I'm on my knees Tell me again just why you lied to me It's separation anxiety Where did I go wrong Is what I'm feeling Some kinda love