Post by ALLALM Admin on Apr 14, 2008 15:36:11 GMT -5
i confess, i messed up
dropping "I'm sorry" like you're still around
And I know you dressed up
"hey kid you'll never live this down"
Legend always starts off as the day being safe, and the night being fear. In the city of New York, it's a war for who rules what, but it's all over who rules the night.
'Cause you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with
And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances
Meet the Dandies. Old British Vampires, here to take back what they have rightfully
owned for years. With their gentlemen ways and high power, these old vampires still live in there seventeenth
and eighteenth age of thinking. Age is power to them, and they will prove to the young people of soicety they
still have the power. Just because your old, doesn't make you weak.
I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"
Meet the Punks. Fresh from a feed, these vampires don't play games. Newer, these
vampires don't have the age, but they think they have the right. It's all about the attack. Less then a hundred
years old, these punk don't play by the old set of rules. They think a newer age of thinking should be placed, and
will fight to have it set in motion. Why let gramps rule over everything when you have a younger age as your advantage?
You can make all the moves, you can aim all the spotlights
Get all the sighs and the moans just right
Meet the Outlaws. Slayers, citizens, and even vampires out to end this senseless battle. Humans were here first
and they deserve to rule both night and day. Though only few, they will fight for the rights of freedom and not to
be the next meal. Even a few vampires agree with their views and join in the fight. Vampires should not be
allowed to roam and kill so freely. Why let them rule with an iron fang?
I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"
Meet the Nobodies. Simple vampires and people who don't want to get involved with this battle. Life with peace
would be so simple, and understanding why these guys want so much violence is beyond them. They stay in
the shadows and only clean up the mess afterwards. They are neither hunted, or hunters. Wouldn't a world
with peace and harmony be so much easier then this blood shed?
I don't blame you for being you
But you can't blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late
A battle of wits. A battle of blood. A battle of change.
Who will win?
I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"
A Little Less Sixteen Candles
A Little More "Touch Me"
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Just A little Less, and A little More.
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dropping "I'm sorry" like you're still around
And I know you dressed up
"hey kid you'll never live this down"
Legend always starts off as the day being safe, and the night being fear. In the city of New York, it's a war for who rules what, but it's all over who rules the night.
'Cause you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with
And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances
Meet the Dandies. Old British Vampires, here to take back what they have rightfully
owned for years. With their gentlemen ways and high power, these old vampires still live in there seventeenth
and eighteenth age of thinking. Age is power to them, and they will prove to the young people of soicety they
still have the power. Just because your old, doesn't make you weak.
I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"
Meet the Punks. Fresh from a feed, these vampires don't play games. Newer, these
vampires don't have the age, but they think they have the right. It's all about the attack. Less then a hundred
years old, these punk don't play by the old set of rules. They think a newer age of thinking should be placed, and
will fight to have it set in motion. Why let gramps rule over everything when you have a younger age as your advantage?
You can make all the moves, you can aim all the spotlights
Get all the sighs and the moans just right
Meet the Outlaws. Slayers, citizens, and even vampires out to end this senseless battle. Humans were here first
and they deserve to rule both night and day. Though only few, they will fight for the rights of freedom and not to
be the next meal. Even a few vampires agree with their views and join in the fight. Vampires should not be
allowed to roam and kill so freely. Why let them rule with an iron fang?
I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"
Meet the Nobodies. Simple vampires and people who don't want to get involved with this battle. Life with peace
would be so simple, and understanding why these guys want so much violence is beyond them. They stay in
the shadows and only clean up the mess afterwards. They are neither hunted, or hunters. Wouldn't a world
with peace and harmony be so much easier then this blood shed?
I don't blame you for being you
But you can't blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late
A battle of wits. A battle of blood. A battle of change.
Who will win?
I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"
A Little Less Sixteen Candles
A Little More "Touch Me"
Just A little Less, and A little More.
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