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Mean – Taylor Swift

yoyofcbmx — Tue, 31 May 2011 17:34:15 +0000

You, with your words like knives

And swords and weapons that you use against me,

You, have knocked me off my feet again,

Got me feeling like I’m nothing.

You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard

Calling me out when I’m wounded.

You, pickin’ on the weaker man.

Well you can take me down,

With just one single blow.

But you don’t know, what you don’t know,

Someday, I’ll be living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

You, with your switching sides,

And your walk by lies and your humiliation

You, have pointed out my flaws again,

As if I don’t already see them.

I walk with my head down,

Trying to block you out cause I’ll never impress you

I just wanna feel okay again.

I bet you got pushed around,

Somebody made you cold,

But the cycle ends right now,

You can’t lead me down that road,

You don’t know, what you don’t know

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

And I can see you years from now in a bar,

Talking over a football game,

With that same big loud opinion but,

Nobody’s listening,

Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things,

Drunk and grumbling on about how I can’t sing.

But all you are is mean,

All you are is mean.

And a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life,

And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean

But someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so ?

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

You, with your words like knives

And swords and weapons that you use against me,

You, have knocked me off my feet again,

Click here to view the embedded video.

Got me feeling like I’m nothing.

You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard

Calling me out when I’m wounded.

You, pickin’ on the weaker man.

Well you can take me down,

With just one single blow.

But you don’t know, what you don’t know,

Someday, I’ll be living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

You, with your switching sides,

And your walk by lies and your humiliation

You, have pointed out my flaws again,

As if I don’t already see them.

I walk with my head down,

Trying to block you out cause I’ll never impress you

I just wanna feel okay again.

I bet you got pushed around,

Somebody made you cold,

But the cycle ends right now,

You can’t lead me down that road,

You don’t know, what you don’t know

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

And I can see you years from now in a bar,

Talking over a football game,

With that same big loud opinion but,

Nobody’s listening,

Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things,

Drunk and grumbling on about how I can’t sing.

But all you are is mean,

All you are is mean.

And a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life,

And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean

But someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so ?

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

Mean – Taylor Swift

yoyofcbmx — Thu, 19 May 2011 17:28:30 +0000

You, with your words like knives

And swords and weapons that you use against me,

You, have knocked me off my feet again,

Got me feeling like I’m nothing.

You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard

Calling me out when I’m wounded.

You, pickin’ on the weaker man.

Well you can take me down,

With just one single blow.

But you don’t know, what you don’t know,

Someday, I’ll be living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

You, with your switching sides,

And your walk by lies and your humiliation

You, have pointed out my flaws again,

As if I don’t already see them.

I walk with my head down,

Trying to block you out cause I’ll never impress you

I just wanna feel okay again.

I bet you got pushed around,

Somebody made you cold,

But the cycle ends right now,

You can’t lead me down that road,

You don’t know, what you don’t know

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

And I can see you years from now in a bar,

Talking over a football game,

With that same big loud opinion but,

Nobody’s listening,

Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things,

Drunk and grumbling on about how I can’t sing.

But all you are is mean,

All you are is mean.

And a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life,

And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean

But someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so ?

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

You, with your words like knives

And swords and weapons that you use against me,

You, have knocked me off my feet again,

Click here to view the embedded video.

Got me feeling like I’m nothing.

You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard

Calling me out when I’m wounded.

You, pickin’ on the weaker man.

Well you can take me down,

With just one single blow.

But you don’t know, what you don’t know,

Someday, I’ll be living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

You, with your switching sides,

And your walk by lies and your humiliation

You, have pointed out my flaws again,

As if I don’t already see them.

I walk with my head down,

Trying to block you out cause I’ll never impress you

I just wanna feel okay again.

I bet you got pushed around,

Somebody made you cold,

But the cycle ends right now,

You can’t lead me down that road,

You don’t know, what you don’t know

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

And I can see you years from now in a bar,

Talking over a football game,

With that same big loud opinion but,

Nobody’s listening,

Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things,

Drunk and grumbling on about how I can’t sing.

But all you are is mean,

All you are is mean.

And a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life,

And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean

But someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so ?

Someday, I’ll be, living in a big old city,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean. Yeah,

Someday, I’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me,

And all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

Back To December – Taylor Swift

yoyofcbmx — Wed, 19 Jan 2011 23:08:43 +0000

How’s life, tell me how’s your family

I haven’t seen them in a while

You’ve been good, busier than ever

With small talk, working the weather

Your guard is up and I know why

Because the last time you saw me still burns in the back

of your mind

You gave me roses and I left them there to die

CHORUS

So this is me swallowing my pride standing in

Front of you saying I’m sorry for that night

And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you

Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine

And I go back to December, turn around and make it alright

I go back to December all the time

These days, I haven’t been sleeping

Staying up playing back myself leaving

When your birthday passed and I didn’t call

Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times

I watched you laughing from the passenger side and

Realized I loved you in the fall

And then the cold came, the dark days, that feeling crept

into my mind

You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye

CHORUS

So this is me swallowing my pride standing in

Front of you saying I’m sorry for that night

And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you

Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine

And I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind

I go back to December all the time

I miss your tan skin and your sweet smile

So good to me, so right

And how you held me in your arms that September night

The first time you ever saw me cry

Maybe this is wishful thinking

Probably mindless dreaming

But if you loved again I swear I’d love you right

I’d go back in time and change it, but I can’t

So if the chain is on your door, I understand

CHORUS

So this is me swallowing my pride standing in

Front of you saying I’m sorry for that night

And I go back to December

It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you

Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine

And I go back to December, turn around and make it alright

I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind

I go back to December all the time

All the time

How’s life, tell me how’s your family

I haven’t seen them in a while

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You’ve been good, busier than ever

With small talk, working the weather

Your guard is up and I know why

Because the last time you saw me still burns in the back

of your mind

You gave me roses and I left them there to die

CHORUS

So this is me swallowing my pride standing in

Front of you saying I’m sorry for that night

And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you

Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine

And I go back to December, turn around and make it alright

I go back to December all the time

These days, I haven’t been sleeping

Staying up playing back myself leaving

When your birthday passed and I didn’t call

Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times

I watched you laughing from the passenger side and

Realized I loved you in the fall

And then the cold came, the dark days, that feeling crept

into my mind

You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye

CHORUS

So this is me swallowing my pride standing in

Front of you saying I’m sorry for that night

And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you

Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine

And I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind

I go back to December all the time

I miss your tan skin and your sweet smile

So good to me, so right

And how you held me in your arms that September night

The first time you ever saw me cry

Maybe this is wishful thinking

Probably mindless dreaming

But if you loved again I swear I’d love you right

I’d go back in time and change it, but I can’t

So if the chain is on your door, I understand

CHORUS

So this is me swallowing my pride standing in

Front of you saying I’m sorry for that night

And I go back to December

It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you

Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine

And I go back to December, turn around and make it alright

I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind

I go back to December all the time

All the time

You belong with me – Taylor Swift

feilfer — Sat, 26 Sep 2009 06:43:16 +0000

You’re on the phone with your girlfriend
She’s upset.
She’s going off about something that you said
‘Cuz she dosent get your humor like I do…
I’m in the room
It’s a typical Tuesday night
I’m listening to the kind of music she dosen’t like
And she’ll never know your story like I do’

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But she wears short skirts
I wear T-shirts
She’s cheer captain
And I’m in the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up
And find what you’re looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I’m the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can’t you see, you
You belong with me

You belong with me
Walkin’ the streets with you and your worn-out jeans
I can’t help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself
Hey isn’t this easy

And you’ve got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven’t seen it in a while since she brought you down
You say your fine
I know you better then that
Hey whatcha doing with a girl like that

She wears high heels
I wear sneakers
She’s cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up
That what you’re looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I’m the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can’t you see
You belong with me

Standing by and waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know
Baby…
You belong with me

Oh’
I remember you drivin’ to my house in the middle of the night
I’m the one who makes you laugh
When you know your about to cry
And I know your favorite songs
And you tell me about your dreams
Think I know where you belong
Think I know it’s with me…

Can’t you see that I’m the one who understands you
Been here all along
So why can’t you see
You belong with me

Standing by and waiting at your back door
All this time
How could you not know
Baby you belong with me
You belong with me

You belong with me

Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me

You belong with me…

Thug Story – Taylor Swift ft. T-Pain

feilfer — Fri, 26 Jun 2009 07:27:16 +0000

[Taylor Swift]
I’m like 8 foot 4, blond hair to the floor
you shorties never thought I dreamed about rapping hardcore

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no I ain’t got a gun
no I never really been in a club
still live with my parents
but I’m still a thug

i’m so gangsta you can find me baking cookies at night
you out clubbing, but I just caramel delight
t swift and t pain rappin on the same track
it’s a thug story tell me can you handle that

I had a dream last night I had high-top NIkes
I had diamonds in my mouth, and diamonds on my mic
by the time I woke up I was singing “I’M ON A BOOOOAAT”

cuz I’m a singer turned rapper
shorty I’m a make ya
straight to the top, yo
shorty I’ma take ya

you can call me T Sweezy now I’m a rap star
it’s a thug story now tell them who you are

singer turned gangsta
you don’t wanna fight me
straight to the top
in my extra small white tee

t swift and t pain all up on the same track
it’s a thug story tell me now can you get with that

what! what! I knit sweaters yo!
what! what! don’t test me [bleep]

hey hold on, hold on I didn’t even say anything
WHAT?
I said “yo”
YUP
you guys bleeped me and I didn’t even say anything
I didn’t even swear
SHE DIDN”T EVEN SWEAR
hello??

You belong with me – Taylor Swift

feilfer — Fri, 26 Jun 2009 07:25:20 +0000

You’re on the phone with your girlfriend,
shes upset,
shes going off about something that you said,
she doesn’t get your humor like i do.
I’m in the room its a typical Tuesday night,
I’m listening to the kind of music she doesn’t like,
and she’ll never know your story like i do.

Click here to view the embedded video.

But she wears short skirts,
i wear t-shirts,
she’s cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers,
dreaming about the day
when you wake up and find that what you’re looking for has been here the whole time

[Chorus]
If you could see that I’m the one who understands you,
been here all along so why can’t you see,
You belong with me
You belong with me.

Walkin’ the streets with you and your worn out jeans,
I can’t help thinking this is how it ought to be,

Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself,
‘hey isn’t this easy’,
and you’ve got a smile that can light up this whole town,
i haven’t seen it in a while since she brought you down,
you say you’re fine,
i know you better than that,
hey what you doing with a girl like that?

She wear’s high heels,
i wear sneakers,
she’s cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers,
dreaming ’bout the day when you wake up and find that what you’re looking for has been here the whole time

[Chorus]
If you could see that I’m the one who understands you,
been here all along so why can’t you see,
You belong with me

Standing by,
waiting at your back door,
all this time how could you not know baby,
you belong with me.
you belong with me.

Oh, remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night,
I’m the one who makes you laugh when you know you’re ’bout to cry,
i know you’re favourite songs
and you tell me ’bout you’re dreams
think i know where you belong,
think i know it’s with me.

[Chorus]
Can’t you see that I’m the one who understands you,
been here all along so why can’t you see,
You belong with me

Standing by,
waiting at your back door,
all this time how could you not know baby,
you belong with me.
you belong with me.
you belong with me.

have you ever thought just maybe,
you belong with me.
you belong with me.

Crazier – Taylor Swift

feilfer — Wed, 01 Apr 2009 09:06:12 +0000

I never gone with the wind
Just let it flow
let it take me where it wants to go
’till you open the door there’s so much more
i’ve never seen it before
i was trying to fly
but i couldn’t find wings
but you came along and you changed everything

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you lift my feet off the ground
you spin me around
you make me crazier crazier
feels like i’m falling
and i, i’m lost in your eyes
you make me crazier crazier crazier

i watched from a distance as you made life your own
every sky was your own kind of blue
and i wanted to know how that would feel
and you made it so real
you showed me something that i couldn’t see
you opened my eyes and you made me believe

you lift my feet off the ground
you spin me around
you make me crazier crazier
feels like im falling
and i, i’m lost in your eyes
you make me crazier crazier crazier

ohhhhh

Baby you showed me what living is for
i don’t want to hide anymore

you lift my feet off the ground you spin me around
you make me crazier crazier
feels like im falling
and i’m lost in your eyes
you make me crazier crazier crazier
crazier craizer

Picture to burn – Taylor Swift

feilfer — Fri, 02 May 2008 06:50:50 +0000

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State the obvious,
I didn’t get my perfect fantasy
I realize you love yourself more than you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends that I’m obsessive and crazy
That’s fine; I’ll tell mine you’re gay.
And by the way…

I hate that
Stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck heartbreak
Who’s really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned you’re
Just another picture to burn

There’s no time for tears,
I’m just sitting here
Planning my revenge
There’s nothing stopping me
From going out with all of your best friends
And if you come around saying sorry to me
My daddy’s gonna show you how sorry you’ll be

’cause I hate that
Stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck heartbreak
Who’s really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned you’re
Just another picture to burn

If you’re missing me,
You’d better keep it to yourself
Cause coming back around here
Would be bad for your health…

’cause I hate that
Stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive

You’re a redneck heartbreak
Who’s really bad at lying

So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
In case you haven’t heard

I really really hate that
Stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You’re a redneck heartbreak
Who’s really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned you’re
Just another picture to burn

Burn, burn, burn, baby, burn
You’re just another picture to burn
Baby, burn…