Bramley

Lyrics transcribed. Unknown lyrics highlighted in red.

Bramley is/was: Aaron Cozaad, Chris Palmer, Billy Perkins, and Scott Miller

Footballs & Beer Cans

2 3 4
You sit and stare at the red light as it blinks
In your Nike sweatshirt you stop and you think
That third quarter pass that you almost threw right
You didn’t score then, so you won’t score tonight

We see you standing there with that vacant look on your face
In between two jersey stains you feel out of place
Think you’re superior cause you can throw a ball
And you show it as you shove kids in the hall

Footballs and beer cans, they go hand in hand
You think I’m a loser cause I’m in a band
Because you’re accepted, you think we’re oppressed
Your ego surpasses what we comprehend

We see you standing there with that vacant look on your face
In between two jersey stains you feel out of place
Think you’re superior cause you can throw a ball
And you show it as you shove kids in the hall

So you think you can label me with stereotypes
Tell me who I am, when I am, what I should like
I hate all you people that have such closed minds
You’re one of those people, so weak and so blind

We see you standing there with that vacant look on your face
In between two jersey stains you feel out of place
Think you’re superior cause you can throw a ball
And you show it as you shove kids in the hall

Track 02 (Whipped?)

I
want to get on my knees and cry,
Each time I hear you say goodbye
But can I really ask you why life is hard enough
Please don’t reject me now
I miss you so I don’t know how
I can go on without you now
Well I must seem so desperate,
if you can leave could you please just tell me how

and I really don’t know why the hell I
come crawling back and every time
well that you push me down
I sit and take it and let you come back again
feels like I’ve lost my closest friend
you said you’d be there til the end
how did I get so whipped?
I called 20 times and I want to see you again

Track 03

Well I guess you thought you (unknown)
Or do you even care
Should I follow you and be left behind again
And I just can’t stand to see
What alma let you be
The chances that you may led
We have just enough to fed

When you had your fill
We’re free to talk to you
And we’ll do whatever it is you wanna do
Until that day comes I can’t wait for you
But I’ll still be thinking about you

I can think back to a time
When all you did was whine
About the latest trends and ones who followed them
Now you act like I’m the best,
Don’t need to pass your test,
Cause I’m sure of myself and secure with who I am

When you had your fill
We’re free to talk to you
And we’ll do whatever it is you wanna do
Until that day comes I can’t wait for you
But I’ll still be thinking about you

Can’t you let me be
Who I wanna be
All the things I see around me won’t ever change yourself
I know you can’t see
What it means to me
I’m not another generic person whose left me on a shelf

Track 04

Yeah, she hung up on you
Cause she doesn’t like you anymore,
Why would she want to talk to you?
You suck, sitting on the phone,
stop pretending she’s still there

If you need to make a call, hang up
And wait for the dial tone. You suck.
So why don’t you go kill yourself
Put it in your mouth, pull the trigger,
It’ll be much better in the end for you and me
Put it in your mouth, pull the trigger,
It’ll be much better in the end for you and

Yeah, you’re a pansy ass,
you cry into your microphone,
why would she want to hang with you?
You’re dumb and I can’t understand
the things you always said to me

If you need to make a call, hang up
And wait for the dial tone. You suck.
So why don’t you go kill yourself
Put it in your mouth, pull the trigger,
It’ll be much better in the end for you and me
Put it in your mouth, pull the trigger,
It’ll be much better in the end for you and

Track 05

Another calm night goes by
And I’m thinking of you
Thinking about the wasted time
I should be moving on
When I came to see you,
Then I are you
from the look in your eyes, I could tell you were already gone
Knew that you were gone
Say it again, it’s time we should be moving on

Oh ever since the first time we would meet,
on 32nd street,
my whole life revolved around you
And maybe if I meet a lotta place,
I’ll get to second base,
but that won’t change the way I feel about you

Time goes by and I can’t
Seem to understand you
My psychic advisor doesn’t seem to have a clue
She says I should leave you
and I can’t stop,
Stop believing the rumors that I never thought were true
I had to believe you, saving my rocks and I’m putting all my trust in you

Oh ever since the first time we would meet,
on 32nd street,
my whole life revolved around you
And maybe if I meet a lotta place,
I’ll get to second base,
but that won’t change the way I feel about you

Oh why can’t I express
my thoughts and my feelings Whenever I’m around
You can do what you want
I don’t care about you just don’t do it around me

Track 06

But can you live in a world where
Hippa cards are green
and you suck at everything
From the day that you’re born
til you’re on your own two feet
Now I know this is my life and
I’m gonna take control

And it seems that we all see
in a different shade of green
without stopping to think
what it is we really need
if you think you can buy everything
why’s your life so dull

From money, comes power
The taste left is sour
Much corporations breeding hate
Your money consumes you
You’ll find a man will sue you
But by the time you’re old and gray

Rearrange your life for a piece of paper
Some stupid pod is you
The whole nation follows suit
When you make your fortune
The lolly can you with envious is you
They’ll all wanna be like you

With money, comes power
The taste left is sour
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