The Parlotones sings Push Me To The Floor

((((( Music Mood : Your worth is worth nothing when it's at someone else's cost/ Fortune’s not appreciated when the sweet stuff comes too fast )))))

Push Me To The Floor
Don’t stand next to me and think it
Comes so easy, I am not your toy
Coz you think love is something new,
But it is just a tool to make it alright

Push me to the floor don’t give up
Until I’m begging you for more
I’ll be thinking of the time I felt inspired

Don’t stand next to me I love the smell
Of ecstasy it makes me feel inspired
Coz you think love is like a sunrise
Up against you, somehow you’re
Always right

Push me to the floor don’t give up
Until I’m begging you for more
I’ll be thinking of the time I felt inspired

Push me to the floor,make me think
That you’re the one that I adore
Till the morning we will be as if
We’re meant to be

Your worth is worth nothing when it’s
At someone else’s cost
Fortune’s not appreciated when the
Sweet stuff comes too fast

Push me to the floor don’t give up
Until I’m begging you for more
I’ll be thinking of the time I felt inspired

Push me to the floor, make me think
That you’re the one that I adore
Till the morning we will be as if
We’re meant to be

Your worth is worth nothing when it’s
At someone else’s cost
Fortune’s not appreciated when the
Sweet stuff comes too fast

Push me to the floor don’t give up
I’ll be thinking of the time I felt inspired

The Pipettes sings Your Kisses Are Wasted On Me

((((( Music Mood : People often ask me "So, what kind of music do you like?", and I used to answer "Hmm...something upbeat, folksy, guitar-pop?". Until recently I found the right term for it. Twee-pop ~ A type of indie pop that is known for simple, sweet melodies and lyrics, often combined with jangling guitars and clip-clapping tunes. ^^ )))))

Your Kisses Are Wasted On Me
Your kisses are wasted on me
(Boy)
Can you see we're through?
(Boy)
I don't love you, you don't make me smile
For a while
(Boy)
Get out of my face
(Boy)
I'm gonna catch a chase some other guy
Who I might like

And you might cry half the time
(And you don't know it, no you don't know it)
And you might try to hold my hand again
(no, you don't know it)

Your kisses are wasted on me
(Boy)
You better hear me clear
(Boy)
I want you out of here
Don't send me wild
You're just a child

And you might cry half the time
(And you don't know it, no you don't know it)
And you might try to hold my hand again
(and you don't know it, no you don't know it)
And you might cry for some time
(you still don't know it)

Your kisses are wasted on me

MoZella sings Thank You

((((( Music Mood : Read this comment about MoZella and I couldn't agree more! Totally spot-on! ~ 'Imagine Feist and Adele have a baby with Maroon 5' ^^ )))))

Thank You
La la la la la la

Mixed up and lost
You showed me love at no cost
And when nobody else cared
You were there

Down on my luck
You helped my life get unstuck
And when the world went away
You stayed

Thank you for the good times
Thank you for your love
Thank you for the joy you've given me, yeah, yeah
Thank you

La la la la la la

You fight off my enemies
You'd take a bullet for me
And you know I'd do the same
For you

'cause that's how we roll
Connected at the soul
And I just wanted you to know
How I feel

Thank you for the good times
Thank you for your love
Thank you for the joy you've given me, yeah, yeah
Thank you

La la la la la la

Thank you for loving me every day
Thank you for showing me the way
Thank you for things that I'd never say

La la la la la

Thank you for the good times
Thank you for your love
Thank you for the joy you've given me, yeah, yeah
Thank you (x2)
(Thank you for loving me every day
Thank you for showing me the way
Thank you for things that I'd never say)

La la la la la

Kate Earl sings Melody

((((( Music Mood : Nothing can better describe my inseperable relationship with Music other than this song. The ever-effective therapy. So yeah, let the music do the talking. ^^ )))))

Melody
No matter what has ever come to me
I got my own brand of company
I got da da da inside my head
And I play songs back to back until I got to bed

Wake up by myself inside an empty room
There's no body next to mine to oooh
But my skin is warm and my heart is full
It's the do do do do do do

Walking waking on a crowded street
With my headphones loud
So my hips can swing, so my head can nod
To the rock and roll to the boom boom beat

And I find that I'm never alone
And I find that my heart is my home
And the music within makes me whole
A world that I built on my own

And I know that I'm never alone
And I know that my heart is my home
Every missing piece of me
I can find in a melody

No matter what has ever come to me
I got my own kind of company
I got ba ba ba inside my head
And I sing songs back to back until I go to bed

There's a river in my mind that's never still
Swirling, soothing all the time gives me a thrill
Swimming in the notes that go
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Wandering, waking in an empty wood
It is quiet here, I am powerful
I look down below serenade the world
From inside my soul

And I find that I'm never alone
And I find that my heart is my home
And the music within makes me whole
A world that I built on my own

And I know that I'm never alone
And I know that my heart is my home
Every missing piece of me
I can find in a melody

When the walls begin to creep in
And the sky is fallin down
When I'm swallowed up in feelings
I get lost inside the sound...

Erin McCarley sings Sticky Sweet

((((( Music Mood : Welcome back! You've been sorely missed!! ^^ )))))

Sticky Sweet
Here's to who you ought to be
No wishing well could ever bring you.
Celebrate my smile.
You color my depressed mood from gray to the most brilliant blue
Shape every tear into a candy sky.

Take me home to your secret
Take me home
To your white sanctuary.

I don't wanna hold on because you're sticky,
You're sticky sweet on me.
I don't wanna hold on cause I'm inspired by your
Off-beat dreams.

They make me never forget how it feels to be that fortunate somewhat
I don't wanna,
I don't wanna,
No, I don't wanna hold on.
You're getting to me
Mm mm mm

This music in my head of heartshaped melodies in red.
If this is just the start I cant wait to hear the end.
The hours come and go
As we wait wrapped up tight in your silver glow
I've never been this content to be

Take me home to your secret.
Take me home
To your white sancturary

I don't wanna hold off
Because youre sticky
Youre sticky sweet on me.
I don't wanna hold off
Because I'm inspired by your off-beat dreams
You make me never forget how it feels to be that fortunate somewhat
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna hold off
You're getting to me

Can you hear
The angels singing?
While you lay your hands on me
Yeah, Can you feel the bells a ringing?
Well I surrender all of me (Ohh all of me)

I don't wanna hold off because you're sticky,
You're sticky sweet on me
I don't wanna hold off
because I'm inspired by your off-beat dreams.
You make me never forget how it feels to be that fortunate somewhat

I don't wanna
No I don't wanna
I don't wanna hold off
You're getting to me
I don't wanna
No I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna hold off you're getting to me

I don't wanna hold off you're sticky sweet.

Dar Williams sings Farewell To The Old Me

((((( Music Mood : Farewell to the old you and cheers to a new chapter, dear Meow! ^^ )))))

Farewell To The Old Me
How can I ask love to hold the mystery
When just look at me
It's all push and pull collateral
I don't want to be the one who gets the next surprise
I'll plan it out this time
Though I used to think that things were meant to be

So farewell to the old me
Farewell to the old me
My life is working better now
It's always changing anyhow

I danced a lot of nights until the grass was wet
It wasn't over yet
'Round 'bout 3 a. m. you made a friend
And I followed a lot of vital crazy thoughts
Because it's where the meaning was
And I tried to find it every other way

So farewell to the old me
Farewell to the old me
My life is getting better now
But always changing anyhow

But I can turn on the charm
Show them nothing more
Than what I've done before
It's nothing much new
But it'll do
'Cause I don't wanna be the one who makes you laugh out loud
I wanna make you proud
And you always said you knew what I could be

So farewell to the old me
Farewell to the old me
Farewell to the old me
My life is working better now
But always changing anyhow
Time
And the old me
Farewell to the old me
Farewell...

Brittany Stallings sings Funny Little Frog

((((( Music Mood : Featured in 'God Help The Girl' soundtrack. Such a sweet little song...prefers this version to Belle and Sebastian's though. And, I miss you. )))))

Funny Little Frog
Honey, lovin' you is the greatest thing,
I get to be myself and I get to sing,
I get to play at being irresponsible,
I come home late and love your soul,
I never forget you in my prayers,
I never have a bad thing to report.

You're my picture on the wall,
You're my vision in the hall,
You're the one I'm talking to,
When I get in from my work,
You are my guy, and you don't even know it,
And you're the funny little frog in my throat.

My eyesight's fading, my hearing's dim,
I can't get insured for the state I'm in,
I'm a danger to myself I've been starting fights,
At the party at the club on a Saturday night,
But I don't get disapproving from my boy,
He gets all the highlights wrapped in joy.

You're my picture on the wall,
You're my vision in the hall,
You're the one I'm talking to,
When I get in from my work,
You are my guy, and you don't even know it,
I am living out the life of a poet,
I am the jester in the ancient courts,
And you're the funny little frog in my throat.

I had a conversation with you last night,
It was a little one sided but that's all right,
I tell you in the kitchen about my day,
You sit on the bed in the dark changing place,
With the ghost that was there before you came,
You've come to save my,my life again.

I don't dare to touch your hand,
I don't dare to think of you,
In a physical way,
And I don't know how you smell,
You are the cover of my magazine,
You're my fashion tip, a living museum,
I'd pay to visit you on rainy Sundays,
And maybe tell you all about it, someday.


[original version by Belle and Sebastian]