5 Seconds of Summer - LIVESOS Lyrics
18
Oooh
Oooh
I wish that I was eighteen
To do all the things
You read in a magazine
I'm not saying I want to be Charlie Sheen
She's just a little bit older
But I want to get to know her
She said it's already over
So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you
She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteen
Oooh
I think she wants to get with me
But she's got a job in the city
Says that she's always too busy
She's got a naughty tattoo
In a place that I want to get to
But my mom still drives me to school
So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you
She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteen
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can't get into
I'm not old enough for you
I'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteen
In my bedroom thinking of you
Her pictures in my private folder
I know one day that I will hold her
I'll make my move when I get older
Make my move when I get older
She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteen
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can't get into
I'm not old enough for you
I'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteen
I'm so sick of waiting 'til I'm eighteen
Writer: ASH FRANCES HOWES, LUKE HEMMINGS, MICHAEL CLIFFORD, RICHARD STANNARD, ROY STRIDE, SETON DAUNT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, BMG Rights Management
Out Of My Limit
Back in high school we used to take it slow
Red lipstick on and high heel stilettos
Had a job downtown working the servo
Had me waiting in line couldn't even let go
'Cause I never wanna be that guy
Who doesn't even get a taste
No more having to chase
To win that prize
[Chorus:]
You're just a little bit out of my limit
It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me
And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times
And it's almost over
Let's start over
Back in high school we used to make up plans
Called you up one day to meet split ends
'Cause I never wanna be that guy
Who doesn't even get a taste
No more having to chase
To win that prize
[Chorus 2x:]
You're just a little bit out of my limit
It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me
And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times
And it's almost over
Let's start over
Writer: CALUM HOOD, LUKE HEMMINGS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Disconnected
Oh oh o-o-oh, oh oh o-oh
Life's a tangled web
Of cell phone calls and hashtag I-don't-knows
And you you're so caught up
In all the blinking lights and dial tones
I admit I'm a bit of a victim in the worldwide system too
But I've found my sweet escape when I'm alone with you
Tune out the static sound of the city that never sleeps
Here in the moment on the dark side of the screen
I like the summer rain
I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favorite place
We put the world away
Yeah we're so disconnected
Oh oh o-o-oh, oh oh o-oh
We're so disconnected
Oh oh o-o-oh, oh oh o-oh
Hands around my waist
You're counting up the hills across the sheets
And I'm a falling star
A glimmer lighting up these cotton streets
I admit I'm a bit of a fool for playing by the rules
But I've found my sweet escape when I'm alone with you
Tune out the static sound of the city that never sleeps
Here in the moment on the dark side of the screen
I like the summer rain
I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favourite place
We put the world away
Yeah we're so disconnected
Turn off the radio
Those late night TV shows
Hang up the telephone
And just be here with me
Turn off the radio
Those late night TV shows
Hang up the telephone
And just be here with me
I like the summer rain
I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favourite place
We put the world away
Yeah we're so disconnected
I like the summer rain
I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favourite place
We put the world away
Yeah we're so disconnected
Oh oh o-o-oh, oh oh o-oh
We're so disconnected
Oh oh o-o-oh, oh oh o-oh
Writer: LUKE HEMMINGS, CALUM HOOD, JOHN FELDMANN, ALEX GASKARTH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Amnesia
You're like perfection, some kind of holiday
You got me thinking that we could run away
You want I'll take you there,
You tell me when and where,
Oh oh oh oh
But then I asked for your number,
Said you don't have a phone
It's getting late now,
I gotta let you know
That everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
You're coming close now, swear I can taste it,
You got me tongue tied, I can't escape it
I'm loving what you got,
But then you push me off,
Oh oh oh oh
And everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Every day it's the same love and games that you play
Back and forth, round and round, kinda like it this way
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
'Cause every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it, know it
Don't stop (don't stop, stop what you're doing) doin' what you're doin'
'Cause you know that, you know that I like it
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop, 'cause you know that I like it (you know that I like it)
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Writer: Louis John Biancaniello, Michael Biancaniello, Benjamin Levi Madden, Joel Ryan Madden, Samuel J Watters
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Beside You
You're like perfection, some kind of holiday
You got me thinking that we could run away
You want I'll take you there,
You tell me when and where,
Oh oh oh oh
But then I asked for your number,
Said you don't have a phone
It's getting late now,
I gotta let you know
That everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
You're coming close now, swear I can taste it,
You got me tongue tied, I can't escape it
I'm loving what you got,
But then you push me off,
Oh oh oh oh
And everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Every day it's the same love and games that you play
Back and forth, round and round, kinda like it this way
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
'Cause every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it, know it
Don't stop (don't stop, stop what you're doing) doin' what you're doin'
'Cause you know that, you know that I like it
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop, 'cause you know that I like it (you know that I like it)
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Writer: CALUM HOOD, CHRISTIAN LO RUSSO, JOEL CHAPMAN, LUKE HEMMINGS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Everything I Didn't Say
You're like perfection, some kind of holiday
You got me thinking that we could run away
You want I'll take you there,
You tell me when and where,
Oh oh oh oh
But then I asked for your number,
Said you don't have a phone
It's getting late now,
I gotta let you know
That everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
You're coming close now, swear I can taste it,
You got me tongue tied, I can't escape it
I'm loving what you got,
But then you push me off,
Oh oh oh oh
And everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Every day it's the same love and games that you play
Back and forth, round and round, kinda like it this way
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
'Cause every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it, know it
Don't stop (don't stop, stop what you're doing) doin' what you're doin'
'Cause you know that, you know that I like it
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop, 'cause you know that I like it (you know that I like it)
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Long Way Home
We're taking the long way home
Taking the long way home
Take me back to the middle of nowhere
Back to the place only you and I share
Remember all the memories?
The fireflies and make-believe
Kicking back in the old school yard
Singing songs on our guitars
This is our reality
Crazy stupid, you and me
We know this is the way it's supposed to be
So we're taking the long way home
'Cause I don't wanna be wasting my time alone
I wanna get lost and drive forever with you,
Talkin' bout nothing, yeah, whatever, baby
So we're taking the long way home tonight
We're taking the long way home
We're taking the long way home
Taking the long way home
Now we're stuck in the middle of nowhere
Yeah, you know we took our time to get there
We're hiding out in a dream
Catching fire like kerosene
And you know I'd never let you down
'Til the sun comes up, we can own this town
Something like make-believe
Living in a movie scene
I know this is the way it's supposed to be
So we're taking the long way home
'Cause I don't wanna be wasting my time alone
I wanna get lost and drive forever with you,
Talkin' bout nothing, yeah, whatever, baby
So we're taking the long way home
Hitting every red light
Kissing at the stop signs, darling
Green Day's on the radio
And everything is alright
Now we're turning off the headlights, darling
We're just taking it slow
So we're taking the long way home
'Cause I don't wanna be wasting my time alone
I wanna get lost and drive forever with you,
Talkin' bout nothing, yeah, whatever, baby
So we're taking the long way home
Hitting every red light
Kissing at the stop signs, darling
Green Day's on the radio
And everything is alright
Now we're turning off the headlights, darling
We're just taking it slow
We're taking the long way home [3x]
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Heartache On The Big Screen
[Luke:]
Started out like in the movies
But it ended like a bad dream
Curtain opened, heard the crowd roar
This one's a repeat, seen it before
[Calum:]
Rewind to the start before it all went wrong
What's going on?
[Luke:]
Fast forward to the end, after everyone's gone home
And they've forgotten it all
[All:]
This ain't a movie that I wanna see
A tragic story, starring you and me
Yell "cut", we're stuck inside this scene
This is heartache on the big screen
The clock is ticking, and I'm out of time
The camera's rolling, and I forgot my lines
My script is ripped and now I see
[Luke:]
This is heartache on the big screen
This is heartache on the big screen
[Calum:]
Curtain closes on this cliché
A good story of a bad day
Back to square one, where I started
As I stand here, broken-hearted
Fast forward to the end, after everyone's gone home
And they have forgotten it all
[All:]
This ain't a movie that I wanna see
A tragic story, starring you and me
Yell "cut", we're stuck inside this scene
This is heartache on the big screen
The clock is ticking, and I'm out of time
The camera's rolling, and I forgot my lines
My script is ripped and now I see
[Luke:]
This is heartache on the big screen
[Michael:]
If Hollywood could see me now
I'd get the starring role
But they won't so I'll just keep on acting a fool
[Luke:]
This ain't a movie that I wanna see
A tragic story, starring you and me
Yell "cut", we're stuck inside this scene
Yeah
[All:]
The clock is ticking, and I'm out of time
The camera's rolling, and I forgot my lines
My script is ripped and now I see
[Luke:]
This is heartache on the big screen
This is heartache on the big screen
This is heartache on the big screen
Writer: LUKE HEMMINGS, CALUM HOOD, MICHAEL CLIFFORD, ASHTON IRWIN, DANNY LANCASTER, MIKE DUCE
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
American Idiot
[Michael:]
Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new mania
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind f*ck America.
[Luke:]
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
[Michael:]
Well, maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along to the age of paranoia.
[Ashton:]
You lookin' at me?
[Calum:]
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
[Ashton:]
Luke!
[All:]
Don't want to be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information age of hysteria.
[Calum:]
It's calling out to idiot America.
[Michael:]
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
[Ashton:]
I'm not f*cking okay!
[Michael:]
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
C'mon!
Writer: BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, FRANK E., III WRIGHT, MICHAEL PRITCHARD
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Teenage Dream
I think you're pretty, without any make-up on
I think you're funny, when you tell the punch line wrong
I know you got me
So I let my walls fall down, down
Before you met me, I was alright
But things were kinda heavy
You brought me to life
Now every February
You'll be my Valentine, Valentine
So let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I
We'll be young forever
You make me feel like I'm living a
Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep, let's run away and don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
'Cause my heart stops, when you look at me
Just one touch, now baby I believe
This is real, let's take a chance and don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
We drove to LA, got drunk on the beach
Got a motel and built a house out of sheets
I finally got you, my missing puzzle piece
I'm complete
So let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I
We'll be young forever
You make me feel like I'm living a
Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep, let's run away and don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
'Cause my heart stops, when you look at me
Just one touch, now baby I believe
This is real, let's take a chance and don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
'Cause I can feel your heart racing in my skin tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you rest your hands on me in my skin tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
'Cause you make me feel like I'm living a
Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep, let's run away and don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
'Cause my heart stops, when you look at me
Just one touch, now baby I believe
This is real, let's take a chance and don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
Writer: Lukasz Gottwald, Benjamin Levin, Martin Max, Bonnie Leigh McKee, Katy Perry
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, CYPMP
Good Girls
You're like perfection, some kind of holiday
You got me thinking that we could run away
You want I'll take you there,
You tell me when and where,
Oh oh oh oh
But then I asked for your number,
Said you don't have a phone
It's getting late now,
I gotta let you know
That everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
You're coming close now, swear I can taste it,
You got me tongue tied, I can't escape it
I'm loving what you got,
But then you push me off,
Oh oh oh oh
And everybody wants to take you home tonight
But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Every day it's the same love and games that you play
Back and forth, round and round, kinda like it this way
Don't stop doin' what you're doin'
'Cause every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop 'cause you know that I like it
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it, know it
Don't stop (don't stop, stop what you're doing) doin' what you're doin'
'Cause you know that, you know that I like it
Every time you move to the beat
It gets harder for me
And you know it, know it, know it
Don't stop, 'cause you know that I like it (you know that I like it)
Every time you walk in the room
You got all eyes on you
And you know it, know it, know it
Writer: ROY NEVILLE FRANCIS STRIDE, MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD, JOHN FELDMAN, ASHTON FLETCHER IRWIN, RICHARD JAMES PARKHOUSE, GEORGE TIZZARD, JOSHUA MICHAEL WILKINSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
What I Like About You
Hey! Hey!
[Luke:]
That's what I like about you
You hold me tight
Tell me I'm the only one
Wanna come over tonight?
Yeah
[Michael:]
Keep on whispering in my ear
Tell me all the things that I wanna hear
'Cause it's true, that's what I like about you
[Calum:]
What I like about you
You really know how to dance
When you go up, down, jump around
Think about true romance, yeah
[Michael:]
Keep on whispering in my ear
Tell me all the things that I wanna hear
'Cause it's true, that's what I like about you
[Luke:]
That's what I like about you
(What I like about you)
That's what I like about you
(What I like about you)
That's what I like about you
(What I like about you)
That's what I like about you
Hey!
[Ashton:]
What I like about you
You keep me warm at night
[Ashton & Calum:]
Never wanna let you go
Know you make me feel alright
[Michael:]
Keep on whispering in my ear
Tell me all the things that I wanna hear
'Cause it's true, that's what I like about you
[Luke:]
That's what I like about you
(What I like about you)
That's what I like about you
(What I like about you)
That's what I like about you
(What I like about you)
That's what I like about you, you
That's what I like about you
Writer: Ashton Irwin, Calum Hood, Luke Hemmings, Michael Clifford
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
End Up Here
You walked in
Everyone was asking for your name
You just smiled and told them "Trouble"
My head spins
I'm pressed against the wall
Just watching your every move
You're way too cool
And you're coming this way
Coming this way
How did we end up talking in the first place?
You said you liked my Cobain shirt
Now we're walking back to your place
You're telling me how you love that song
About living on a prayer
I'm pretty sure that we're halfway there
And when I wake up next to you I wonder how
How did we end up here?
(How did we end up,
How did we end up here?)
Next day out
Everybody thought you were so insane
'Cause you were so far out of my league
My friends say I should lock you down
Before you figure me out and you run away
But you don't and you won't as you kiss me
And you tell me that you're here to stay
How did we end up talking in the first place?
You said you liked my Cobain shirt
Now we're walking back to your place
You're telling me how you love that song
About living on a prayer
I'm pretty sure that we're halfway there
And when I wake up next to you I wonder how
How did we end up here?
Call me lucky 'cause in the end
I'm a six and she's a ten
She's so fit, I'm insecure
But she keeps coming back for more
How did we end up talking in the first place?
You said you liked my Cobain shirt
Now we're walking back to your place
You're telling me how you love that song
About living on a prayer
I'm pretty sure that we're halfway there
And when I wake up next to you I wonder how
How did we end up here?
How did we end up,
How did we end up here?
How did we end up,
How did we end up here?
Writer: MICHAEL CLIFFORD, ASHTON IRWIN, JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN, ALEXANDER GASKARTH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
She Looks So Perfect
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Simmer down, simmer down
They say we're too young now to amount to anything else
But look around
We worked too damn hard for this just to give it up now
If you don't swim, you'll drown
But don't move, honey
You look so perfect standing there
In my American Apparel underwear
And I know now, that I'm so down
Your lipstick stain is a work of art
I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart
And I know now, that I'm so down
Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Let's get out, let's get out
'Cause this deadbeat town's only here just to keep us down
While I was out, I found myself alone just thinking
If I showed up with a plane ticket
And a shiny diamond ring with your name on it
Would you wanna run away too?
'Cause all I really want is you
You look so perfect standing there
In my American Apparel underwear
And I know now, that I'm so down
I made a mix-tape straight out of '94
I've got your ripped skinny jeans lying on the floor
And I know now, that I'm so down
Hey! Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
You look so perfect standing there
In my American Apparel underwear
And I know now, that I'm so down
Your lipstick stain is a work of art
I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart
And I know now, that I'm so down
Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
You look so perfect standing there
In my American Apparel underwear
And I know now, that I'm so down (hey!)
Your lipstick stain is a work of art
I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart
And I know now, that I'm so down
Writer: Ashton Fletcher Irwin, Michael Gordon Clifford, Jacob S. Sinclair
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC