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Killer Show
02:04
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I got hit so hard
Guess when I fell
I fell deep in
Coulda been crushed
I remember that rush
Ever since last week
When I met you in the mosh pit
Yeah I kissed the scars
But I’m hoping I keep em
Think I saw stars
Been a little nauseous
Ever since last week
When I met you in the mosh pit
What a killer show
Love can hit you like a brick wall
Rock to the face that you never see coming
Buzz right through you like a chainsaw
Cut a girl in half
Before she starts running
I fell for you on the first song
Had my whole heart thumping
Whole head humming
I think I saw stars
Been a little nauseous
Ever since last week
When I met you in the mosh pit
I hope you walk thru the door
Cause I been camped out at the bar
Same singer, same drummer
Same thing with the bass and guitar
When you stole my heart
And they’re about to play the last set
So where the hell you at?
I came undone and I liked it
Laces out
You’re the one, I can’t fight it
What a killer show
I think I love you, baby
I wanna let you know
Bop when the beat drops, baby
1234
I searched the crowd
I surfed the crowd
Looking for love
The music’s so loud
I like it loud
I got carried away
I can’t come down
I won’t come down
Elbow straight to the face
Coulda been crushed
I remember that rush
I been waiting all week
Hope I see you in the mosh pit
What a killer show
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2. |
Something's Different
03:01
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You're so different
Nothing like you were the
First time we met
I thought you were a poseur
But I'm open to do overs
I'm a fan of 2nd chances
I thought I hated you
But something's different
And I think I like it
I like it
You're funny and
So sarcastic
Same favorite bands
Same bad habits
And every kiss, every touch is magic
And it just feels strange
I thought that nobody and nothing ever changed
It’s blowing my brain
Oh how I hated you
But this you aint the same
You’re different
I've never been so damn glad to be wrong
Glad to be wrong
We wasted so much time
What are we waiting on?
I thought I hated you
But something's different
And I think I like it
I like it
My favorite book is nothing like the cover
A 2nd glance
A 2nd look
Is all it took to see that
You were pretty perfect
it’s no secret
That I like it
And I think that
You do too
You’re different
I thought I hated you
But something's different
And I think I like it
I like it
I thought I hated you
But something's different
And I think I like it
I like it
I was so surprised
That you won me over the 2nd time
And I never felt more alive than I do
And I like it
I like it (i do)
I thought I hated you
But something's different
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3. |
Come Over
02:11
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It’s terrible when life bursts your bubble
All you’re left is a photo
How to hold on and let go?
I’m in a haze, deep purple
My head’s a maze, It’s a puzzle
And my heart is hollow
This is the bottom
I got some pain you can paint over
That I keep hurt on my wall
That hangs on like a cobweb
5 in the morning
I’m restless and I can’t sleep
Can I come over?
Can I come over?
Oh, I’m not alright
I don’t feel fine and I can’t lie
But I, what I would like
Can I come over?
Can I come over?
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4. |
Front Girl
02:52
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Heard you filled my spot
Heard she took my shot
And I kinda thought I’d hate her, hate her
Tried to fight it, didn’t wanna like it, finally had to buy it
Cause it’s such a banger
I’m hanging from the highest low
That’s that sound
I heard it on the radio
Turned up loud
Remember all the dive bars, pit stops
We split, she’s your front girl now
Number one record
Album all anthems
And I heard you signed with a major
That’s major
We used to be bandmates, got a new band name
And a brand new lead singer, singer
She’s a fan favorite
It’s looking like I did you a favor
Once I bandaged my ego – I
Sat back and listened, I can't lie
I caught the NY show and
You got a good thing going
My loss
I gave up on us
And that’s why
I’m hanging from the highest low
That’s that sound
I heard it on the radio
Turned up loud
Remember all the dive bars, pit stops
We split
She’s your front girl now
I caught the show in New York
I’m wondering what the hell I left you for
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5. |
Raise Your Glass
02:46
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Waitress at the corner bar
Make up with your costar
Dolled up debutante
Look just like your avatar
Tik tok, big shots, we all fall down
Ferris wheels, go carts
Wendy from the Ozarks
We done come so far
Come on and raise your glass
Till lights out
Till we wipe out
It’s all we have
And we can’t go back
This is life now
This is right now
So raise your glass
It’s up, it’s down
It’s a roller coaster ride with no seatbelt
A drama, a sitcom
A bittersweet pill, it’s an anthem
I'll pour
Say when
You gotta take the sugar with the medicine
Your favorite show’s cancelled
Blame it on your horoscope
Czar’s in the castle
Ring out like the Pope
Put me on a pedestal
What a pretty parasol
Judge hit the gavel
Shake and rattle, rock and roll
Tik tok, big shots, we all fall down
We go at it hard like bulls at a matador
We done come so far
Heartbreak or happiness
At least you’re feeling something
You don’t need one more regret
Before this moment ends
You might as well raise your glass
Raise your, raise your glass
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6. |
Party's Over
03:26
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It was a hell of a party
And they wrecked my house
When my folks get home
They’ll probly kick me out
The drugs wore off
And I’m coming down
I’m looking around
What I’m gonna do now
How can I get a piano out the pool?
Jell-o off the wall?
When they’re coming home at noon
Everybody wanna take shit
And break shit
Get wasted
They don’t stick around to fix it
And put this shit back together
Had you thinking you could be friends
They leave you picking up the pieces
You find out who you can count out or you can count on
When the party’s over
This’ll make a hell of a story if I live to tell
If my folks don’t kill me
They’ll throw me in jail
The sun came up
And I’m coming down
And my new best friends, aint nowhere to be found
Free drinks
Full cup
It's A ok
Lights up
Cause it's late and
Fake friends are MIA
Party’s over
When the party’s over
Who puts cans of beer in the toilet
That’s why we can’t have shit
Yall spoil it
Who surfed down the stairway on the bathroom door?
Thank God that my real friends don’t let me down
They stick around and they get me
Won the friendship lottery
I won’t play anymore
Who's gonna pick me up, when I'm faced down on the floor?
That's what friends are for.
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NC17 Richmond, Virginia
NC17 is a female fronted four-piece bubblegum punk rock band from Richmond, VA. Each song is a hook-filled singalong, with a high energy live show to back it up. With nothing to prove and no egos attached, NC17 is all about the next show, small or large, and the next anthem to be written. ... more
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