We were the kings of the summer We were the kings of the I'll miss the summer Now that we are older Cause we were so young And we were dumb Before big
But Wha!!! Chorus: Heights of great men reach and kept were not attained by sudden flight but while their companions slept were toiling through the night Heights of great
mek Heights of great men reach and kept Meanwhile the company had slept Me goin hunt fi gold I nah lose my bets Money haffi mek Heights of great men reach
the road For several weeks of shows And when you scan the radio I hope this song will guide you home They will see us waving from such great heights
road For several weeks of shows And when you scan the radio I hope this song will guide you home They will see us waving from such great heights
I stole my sister?s mascara now I?m grounded for a week Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies I can?t get through a hawthorne heights album without
short so you could all label me weirdo but yo I know it's talent ... [Chorus] Mad explosive spontaneity At present I speak the new beginning when every other
the down low Eatin other editors with each and every energetic Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette Furious fat fabulous fantastic Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics Gift got great
[Verse One] Here we go, ha ha Thou shalt not have no other great one but me Transcribin my lyrics is the C-H-U-B The lyrics that you hear is not his
, can't keep these lions locked in cages We rock in places where alcohol's for all ages On stages, in great heights land in London at night LAX today,
That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane, Lenny Bruce is not afraid Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -
drops upon the ocean Something of 50 little importance Yet in each other's arms, It can be so great Seeing something start and then escalate To such dizzy heights
It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds, snakes, an aeroplanes, Lenny Bruce is not
stole my sister's mascara now I'm grounded for a week Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies I can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without
Y'all in that mood yet?!?! (in that mood yet) If I died tomorrow See if I died tomorrow Yo, yo yo yo yo I woke up around nine, day felt like no other
telling their father he had been killed by a goat (POOR POOR JOSEPH / ONE MORE ANGEL IN HEAVEN). In Egypt, Joseph works for POTIPHAR and manages to achieve great heights
[Killah Priest:] In the planet of Brooklyn, place mother starship voyage Holdin' two boys, cosmic of other planets nevoid Our space suits consist of
I breathe to ventilate this grief I'm seekin' relief in a brief glimpse of Parrowdice Beget left paralyzed from the Jankrows and parasites My eyesight, from great heights