HALLO!
To commemorate the 800th marker and ALL THOSE OTHER FRACKING MARKERS EVERYONE ELSE FORGOT ABOUT I put 2 new songs that I love and here are the lyrics.

EH HOLD ON AH
HOLYCRAP REALLY EH!!
Secondhand Serenade parody *kindof*by muttons
blah*fast forward*
I won't,live to see another day,i swear it's true.
Because a girl's IQ(a girl like you) is impossible to find.
It's impossible to find..
IT REALLY SOUNDS LIKE THAT MAN!!
Muttons received an sms that said that..LOL.

also from muttonsss
*after that random song with all the las*
Vernon:what kind of lousy song is that mutton lalalalalala i also can
Justin:yah..but the Click 5 also la..toot toottoot toot toot toot
Vernon:Aiyah still remember I WUNDAH IF YEW NOE,
Justin laughs.
Justin:You really don't like tokyo drift,do you?
Vernon:I WUNDA IF YEW NOE, HOW DEY LIF IN TO-KEY-YO!!
Justin laughs.
Justin: I love that song man..
ok on to lyrics
THIS AIN'T A SCENE,IT'S AN ARMS RACE
FALL OUT BOY

blah blah blah
I am an arms dealer
Fitting you,with weapons
in the form of wooords
and
doon't really caaare
which siiide wiiins
(as) Long as the room keeps singing
that's just the business i'm in..
(CHORUS)
This Ain't A Scene, It's a (God)damnblah i hate vulgarities arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
(chorus end)
I'm not a shoulder to cry on,but I digress..
(CHORUS 2)
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..
(chorus2 end)
I wrote the gospel of giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Primma Donnas of the gutter)
And
tonight we're painting your trash gold
while you sleep.
crashing not like hips or cars,
but more like p-p-p-parties.
(CHORUS)
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
(chorus end)
bandwagons full,please,catch another..
(CHORUS 2)
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..
(chorus2 end)
wooo
woahoh
woo!
guitar.YAY!
ALL THE BOYS WHO THE DANCE FLOOR DIDN'T LOVE,
AND THE GIRLS WHOSE LIPS DIDN'T MOVE FAST ENOUGH,
SING,TILL YOUR LUNGS GIVE OUT.
(CHORUS)
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
This Ain't A Scene, It's a damn arms race
(chorus end)
CHORUS 2)
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..
(chorus2 end)
YEAAH.
end.

Happy Birthday
The CLICK FIVE
woahoh.
Hey,you.
I know I'm in the wrong.
Time,flies,when you're having fun.
You waake,up,another year is gone.
You're twenty,one.
I guess you wanna,knooooow
why I'm on the phoooooone
It's been a day or soooooo
I know it's kinda late,
but happy birthday.
*chorus?*
YEAH YEAH WOAH
i know you hate me
YEAH YEAH WOAH
but i miss you too
YEAH YEAH I KNOW
I know it's kinda late,
but happy birthday.
*chorus?end*
woohoo guitar.
so,hard,when you're far away.
it's,lame,but I forgot the date.
I,won't,make the same mistake,
I'm so,to,blame.
So know you knooooow
Don't Hang up the phooone,
I wish I was at hooooome,
I know it's way too late,
but happy birthday
*chorus?*
YEAH YEAH WOAH
i know you hate me
YEAH YEAH WOAH
but i miss you too
YEAH YEAH I KNOW
I know it's kinda late,
but happy birthday.
*chorus?end*
It's not that,i don't care
You know I'll make it up to you
If I could,I'd be there.
*weird chorus?*
YEAH YEAH WOAH
YEAH YEAH WOAH
well i miss you too
YEAH YEAH I KNOW
I know it's kinda late,
but happy birthday.
*chorus?end*
*chorus?*
YEAH YEAH WOAH
i know you hate me...
YEAH YEAH WOAH
well i miss you too
YEAH YEAH I KNOW
I know it's kinda late,
but happy birthday.
*chorus?end*
guitar yay.
to you.
WELL,DUH,to WHO ELSE!?
whatever.
end.

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