Lyrics to Beat It :
They told him don't you ever come around here,
Don't wanna see you're face, you better disappear,
The fire's in their eyes, and their words are really clear,
So beat it, just beat it.

You better run, you better do what you can,
Don't wanna see no blood, don't be no macho man,
You wanna be tough, better do what you can,
So beat it.
But you wanna be bad,

Just beat it, beat it,
No one wants to be defeated,
Showing how funky, and strong is your fight,
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right,
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it).

They're out to get you, better leave while you can,
Don't wanna be a boy, you wanna be a man,
You wanna stay alive, better do what you can,
So beat it, just beat it.

You've got to show them that you're really not scared,
You're playing with your life this aint no truth or dare,
They'll kick you and they'll beat you, then they'll tell you it's fair,
So beat it, but you wanna be bad

Just beat it, beat it,
No one wants to be defeated,
Showing how funky, and strong is your fight,
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right,
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it).

Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it.
Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it.
Ah ah
Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it.
Ah ah ah ah.
Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it.

Beat it, beat it,
No one wants to be defeated,
Showing how funky, and strong is your fight,
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right,
Just beat it, beat it,
No one wants to be defeated (no, no)
Showing how funky, and strong is your fight,
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right,
Just beat it, beat it,
No one wants to be defeated,
Showing how funky, and strong is your fight,
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right,
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it),
Just beat it (beat it),

Just beat it,
Just beat it,
Just beat it,
Just beat it,

Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it,
Ah ah ah ah.
[fade]

Lyrics to Lullabye :
Honey is for bees, silly bear
Besides, there's jelly beans everywhere
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams
Don't worry your head just go to sleep

It doesn't matter how you feel
Life is just a Ferris wheel
It's always up and down
Don't make a sound

When you wake up the world will come around
When you wake up the world will come around

Its just the sweet weather and the peacock feathers
In the morning, it will all be better
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams
Don't worry your head just go to sleep

When you wake up the world will come around
When you wake up the world will come around

Honey is for bees, silly bear
Besides there's jelly beans everywhere
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams
Don't worry your head just go to sleep

Lyrics to Yule Shoot Your Eye Out :
These are your good years
don't take my advice
you never wanted the nice boys anyway
and I'm of good cheer
cause I've been checking my list
the gifts you're receiving from me
will be

one awkward silence
and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
staying up, waiting by the phone
and all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breathe to me
before you bury yourself alive

don't come home for Christmas
you're the last thing I wanna see
underneath the tree
merry Christmas, I could care less

happy new years baby
you owe me
the best gift I will ever ask for
don't call me up, when the snow comes down
its the only thing I want this year

one awkward silence
and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
staying up, waiting by the phone
all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breathe to me
before you bury yourself alive

don't come home for Christmas
you're the last thing I wanna see
underneath the tree
merry Christmas, I could care less

don't come home for Christmas
you're the last thing I wanna see
underneath the tree (don't come home for Christmas)
merry Christmas, I could care less

don't come home for Christmas
you're the last thing I wanna see
underneath the tree (don't come home for Christmas)
merry Christmas, I could care less

Lyrics to Where Is Your Boy Tonight :
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

When I wake up,
I'm willing to take my chances on the hope I forget
that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you.

Do you need him? I should be him.
I could be an accident but I'm still trying.
That's more than I can say for him.

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

Someday I'll appreciate in value,
get off my ass and call you...
but for the meantime I'll sport my
brand new fashion of waking up with pants off
at 4:00 in the afternoon.

Do you need him? I should be him.
I could be an accident but I'm still trying.
That's more than I can say for him.

1-2-3-4!

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

(won't find out) he won't find out
(won't find out) he won't find out

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. (he won't
find out)
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

Lyrics to We Don't Take Hits, We Write Them"we Don't Take Hits, We Write Them :
And you lock the house to keep your secret from coming out
I wont, No. I'm sorry because you're old news

And my life is holding our heads to this gun
You and your new boy think you can come in and keep me off, but you're wrong

I find myself on the street out in front of your house, you can kiss safe thoughts goodbye.
I'm coming up to break your heart.
You're sleeping with the light on like you're dying to be found out.

Lyrics to Pavlove :
Oh, oh, oh-oh [x4]

Something make my chest stir
Something make my head blur
(oh, oh)
I'm not ready for a handshake with death, no
(oh, oh)
I'm just such a happy mess, whoa

The drums are four on the floor
She's back to the bedroom for one more

I'm the invisible man
Who can't stop staring at the mirror, at the mirror

I want to make you as lonely as me
So you can get, get addicted to this,
You can get, get addicted to this now

Oh, oh, oh-oh [x4]

It's three things too late to talk to anyone but myself
(oh, oh)
It's a three-and-two pitch to walk to anywhere—else, no

The drums are four on the floor
She's back to the bathroom/bedroom for one more

I'm the invisible man
Who can't stop staring at the mirror, at the mirror

I want to make you as lonely as me
So you can get, get addicted to this,
You can get, get addicted to this now

Oh, oh, oh-oh [x4]

I'm the invisible man
Who can't stop staring at the mirror, at the mirror

I want to make you as lonely as me
So you can get, get addicted to this
You can get, get addicted to this now

I'm the invisible man (I'm the invisible man)
I'm the invisible man (I'm the invisible man)
I want to make you as lonely as me,
Cause I'm the invisible man

I'm the invisible man

Lyrics to Star 67/intro :
Well maybe we could talk this over
But I swear to God
And I'll have this phone to my head

Fall asleep
Phone in hand
God bless god bless star 67
Fall asleep
Phone in hand
God bless god bless star 67
Fall asleep
Phone in hand
God bless god bless star 67
Fall asleep
Phone in hand
God bless god bless star 67
Fall asleep
Phone in hand
God bless god bless star 67
Fall asleep
Phone in hand
God bless god bless star 67

Lyrics to This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race (Remix) :
(feat. Kanye West)

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don’t really care, which side wins
Long as the room keeps singing
That’s just the business I’m in

This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
I’m not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress

I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate

[Kanye West]
Now, I don’t know what the hell this song is talking ‘bout
Do you?
She said yeah, I’ve been spending all day trying to figure that out
You too?
The arms race made them raise they arms
And race straight to the top, who knew?
Right now, they got the number one spot
Do you want that (want that) me too
One thing I gotta call out boy,
Take a look at Fall Out Boy
Since they ain’t Black
When they get money they don’t ball out boy
They just buy tight jeans till they nuts hang all out boy
They figure they dress tight
So we gon dress tighter
He dress white, so we gon dress whiter
So in spite of anything you might of
Seen or heard, this scene occurred
Word

I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate

Yeah...
Whoa...

[Patrick Stump]
All the boys who the dance floor didn’t love
And all the girls whose lips couldn’t move fast enough
Sing until your lungs give out

This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race

I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate

Lyrics to Dance, Dance (Demo) :
She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out
"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue
Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"
Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

We will own you're thoughts
We'll own the song stuck in your head
We'll leave you kicking and screaming
So you can thank us in the end

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

(I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me)

You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up its last call
Last resort
But only the first mistake and I...

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me

Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance

Lyrics to It's Hard To Say 'i Do' When I Don't :
I speak fast and I'm not gonna repeat myself
So listen carefully to every word I say:
"I'm the only one who's gonna get away with making excuses today,

You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have"
Blackmailed myself
Cause I ain't got anyone else
"This is a stick up
Give us all your.."
I've got the red carpet blues baby

"Put your hands in the air and don't make a sound
But don't get the wrong idea
We're gonna shoot you
We're gonna shoot you
And there's nothing in your head or pocket, throat or wallet
That could change just how this goes
No
We're gonna shoot you
We're gonna shoot you"

When I said that I'd return to you I meant more like a relapse
Now again I think "His and her's" "For better or worse"
But the only ring I want buried with me are the ones around my eyes

"You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have"
I've got the red carpet blues baby

"Put your hands in the air and don't make a sound
But don't get the wrong idea
We're gonna shoot you
We're gonna shoot you
And there's nothing in your head or pocket, throat or wallet
That could change just how this goes"
And everyone shakes to the beat with a barrel down their throat

Lyrics to Basket Case :
[Originally by Green Day]

Do you have the time
to listen to me whine
About nothing and everything all at once?
I am one of those melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone no doubt about it

[Chorus:]
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up!
Am I just paranoid
I'm just stoned!

I went to a shrink to analyze my dreams
She said it's lack of sex that's bringing me down
I went to a whore
He said my life's a bore
So quit whining cuz it's bringing her down

[Chorus]

Gasping to control
So I better hold on

[Chorus]

Lyrics to American Boy :
[Originally by Estelle]

Just another one champion sound
We about to get down
Who the hottest in the world right now.
Just touched down in London town.
Bet they give me a pound.
Tell them put the money in my hand right now.
Tell the promoter we need more seats,
We just sold out all the floor seats

Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day.
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA.
I really want to come kick it with you.
You'll be my American Boy

Lyrics to Hand Of God :
Been gone more days this year than I have been home
Trading friends for trips to the coast
This hotel room feels more like a tomb

Been gone more days this year than I have been home
Trading friends for trips to the coast
This hotel room feels more like a tomb

It's not gossip if it's the truth
I'm sick of always writing songs for you to slit your wrists to

So which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

Hand over my heart, gun to my head
I swear to God I'm through with this
I am the worst liar I know

It's not gossip if it's the truth
I'm sick of always writing songs for you to slit your wrists to

So which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?
Which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)
(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)
(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)
(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it?

Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?
Which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

(Been gone more days this year than I have been home)
(Been gone more days this year than I have been home)

Lyrics to Fellowship Of The Nerd :
This might just be a waste of time
but theres no one i'd rather
waste my time with than all my best friends
to stop this horror

we'll all take turns not for the worst
we're all has-beens and never-weres
we're all in the back singing roxanne
just once in my passersby (passersby)

as if we had enough to try to kiss her
enough to make up for lost time
enough to make up for lost time

we been down, we been out, we been hanging round.
we been to the no time left in the game.
stop moving, get me out of this one horse town.
wasted star

whoo
we been down, we been out, we been hanging round.
we been to the no time left in the game.
stop moving, get me out of this one horse town.
wasted star, wasted star

(Thanks to Sara for these lyrics)