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Straylight Run
The Needles The Space
Take It To Manhattan
Take it to Manhattan 'cause I don't want it.
Sell it to someone who can't live without it.
You made it for the masses, it passed unnoticed.
Dead somewhere in Kansas,
Now I've had it up to here with,
I've had enough of all of these songs
Of self-imposed unhappiness.
Say it for my self-lacked, I always wanted
Something to believe when you always doubted
That there was some logic, some line of reason
That brought us to this place,
But now I've had it up to here with,
I've, I've had enough of all of these
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness.
Oh, oh now, oh now
I've had enough of all of these
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness.
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness.
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness.
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness.
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness. (you did this to yourself)
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness. (you did this to yourself)
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness. (you did, you did, you did)
Songs of self-imposed unhappiness.
- Album:
- About Time (EP)
- Un Mas Dos
- Miscellaneous
- The Needles The Space
- Friends
- Demo
- Straylight Run
- Victory Records Sampler
- 2005 KROQ New Music
- Spitalfield / Victory Records Sampler 2005
- Victory Records Spring Sampler 2005
- Prepare to Be Wrong
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 56
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 66(6)
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, December 2005
- TNTS Digital EP
- Alternative Times, Volume 53
- Alternative Times, Volume 68
- Victory Records Warped 2004 Sampler
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, July 2007