Saint Motel - Saintmotelevision Lyrics
Move
Move
This man, this dutiful man has got this sense of devotion
One look, one touch of a hand can set the spiral in motion
I want it, can't have it
Oh, I can hardly stand it
Oh, what's a man to do?
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
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Na na na na na na na now
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Na na na na na na na now
This girl, this beautiful girl with eyes the size of the ocean
This man, this dutiful man has got this mixed up emotions
I want it, can't have it
Oh, I can hardly stand it
Oh, what's a man to do?
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Na na na na na na na now
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Na na na na na na na now
Head, shoulders, knees, toes
Look alive it's time to go
Head, shoulders, knees, toes
Look alive it's time to go
Head, shoulders, knees, toes
Look alive it's time to go
Head, shoulders, knees, toes
Look alive it's time to go
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Na na na na na na na now
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Gotta get up, I gotta get up
Move
Na na na na na na na now
Na na na na na na na now
Na na na na na na na now
Writer: A. J. Jackson, Aaron Sharp, Dak Lerdamornpong, Greg Erwin
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave
Getaway
Hands in the air
Nobody needs to get hurt
She is my lady in gold
And we'll go all the way, all the way
Close up the safe
It's time that we disappear
We'll tell your friends we got lost
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Now
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Now
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Hand on my heart
I led a full life of crime
But I would give it all back
For you I'd find a way, find a way
Leaving behind
Tonight we're Bonnie and Clyde
We'll take our chance on the run
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Now
I know a safe house where we can stay
We need to leave before it's too late
Getaway, getaway
Now
Yeah let's go all the way, all the way
Now
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Now
Yeah let's go all the way, all the way
Now
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Getaway, getaway
Getaway, getaway
Now
Getaway, getaway
Let's make our getaway, getaway
Writer: ERIKSEN, HERMANSEN, JACKSON
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Destroyer
Give it a rest I'm quite aware
It was a doomed affair, from the start
Everyone told me to stay away
It's just a game she plays, with her heart
But I'm a man made of flesh and blood
Oh god just give me, love's what I crave
And as she goes walking out the door
She turned to me once more, and she sang
I don't break hearts, no that's not me
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break hearts, no that's not me
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
Now I'm alone sitting in the park
Sitting in the dark, trying to breath
Everyone tells me to carry on
The damages are done, set me free
I was a man made of flesh and blood
Oh now just dirt and mud in my veins
I know she left, but she's haunting me
I hear her mocking me, as she sings
I don't break hearts, no that's not me
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break hearts, no that's not me
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break, I don't break
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break, I don't break
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break hearts, no that's not me
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break hearts, no that's not me
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break, I don't break
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
I don't break, I don't break
I don't break hearts, I destroy them
Writer: A.J. Jackson, Aaron Sharp, Greg Erwin, Dak Lerdamornpong
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Born Again
Well, there's no need to be nervous
I'm not dangerous anymore
Yeah, I cleaned up and found Jesus
And he's waiting at the door
Now here's a leaflet, try to read it
You have always been a friend
But when you see me next
Won't recognize the person that I am
I'm born again
Get born, get born, get born again
Get born, get born
Well, there's no use trying to fight it
Cause you fought it long enough
It starts with lies and leads to hate and hate to sex and sex to drugs
Is the bad news for the sinners?
And the silence for the saints?
When you break it down, the two of us are really just the same
I'm born again
Get born, get born, get born again
Get born, get born, get born again
I died and saw the light, my friend
Get born, get born, get born, get born
Get born, get born again
Get born, get born again
Get born, get born again
Get born, get born again
(Get born again)
Get born, get born again
(Get born again)
Get born, get born again
Get born, get born again
(Get born again)
Yeah, well there's no need to be nervous
I'm not dangerous anymore
Well, there's no need to be nervous
I'm not dangerous anymore
Yeah, I cleaned up and found Jesus
And he's waiting at the door
Now here's a leaflet, try to read it
You have always been a friend
But when you see me next
You won't recognize the motherf*cker that I am
I'm born again
Get born, get born, get born again (oh yeah)
Get born, get born, get born again (I'm born again)
I died and saw the light, my friend (oh yeah)
Get born, get born, get born, get born
Get born, get born again
(Get born again)
Get born, get born again
Get born, get born again
(Get born again)
Get born, get born again
Writer: KEVIN JACKSON, EDMUND GERMAIN
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Sweet Talk
Oh when it's cold
I get warm just thinking of you
When I'm alone
I stare at stars and hope dreams come true
You're probably not aware
That I'm even here
Well you might not know I exist
But I don't even care
Sweet talk
Everything you say
It sounds like
Sweet talk to my ears
You could yell
"Piss off! Won't you stay away?"
It'll still be
Sweet talk to my ears
Oh when you laugh
I forget that it's about me
But it's alright
Yeah, cause being your punchline
Still is something
Yeah well I'm not scared
I'm not going nowhere
Yeah, you might want me to drop dead
But I don't even care
Sweet talk
Everything you say
It sounds like
Sweet talk to my ears
You could yell
"Piss off! Won't you stay away?"
It'll still be
Sweet talk to my ears
Ooh, everything you say
It sounds like
Ooh, to my ears
Ooh, "Won't you stay away?"
It sounds like
Ooh, to my ears
Sweet talk
Everything you say
It sounds like
Sweet talk to my ears
You could yell
"Piss off! Won't you stay away?"
It'll still be
Sweet talk to my ears
Writer: A. J. Jackson, Aaron Sharp, Greg Erwin, Dak Lerdamornpong
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
You Can Be You
Let it go
I been told a million times let it go
But I won't cause my mama said to hold on to hope
You can be right, you can be wrong
You can be anything you want
You can be you
You can be you
When it's tough and the whole world brings dreams to a stop
Don't give up
Just remember you're loved no matter what
You can be right, you can be wrong
You can be anything you want
You can be you
You can be you
You can be you
But you'll always be mine
Nowadays when I find myself in times of pain
It's okay
I still hear the words my mama would sing
You could be right, you could be wrong
You could be anything you want
You can be right, you can be wrong
You can be anything you want
You can be you
You can be you
You can be you
But you'll always be mine
You can be right, you can be wrong
You can be anything you want
You could be right, you could be wrong
You could be anything you want
You can be you
You can be you
You can be you
But you'll always be mine
Writer: A. J. Jackson, Aaron Sharp, Greg Erwin, Dak Lerdamornpong
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
For Elise
When it's tough
When you get stuck
You're at the wall
Of the writer's block
You need a spark
A light in the dark
To get you out of your head
And into your heart
Taking a walk on the wild side
Something in the way she moves
Candle in the wind
And it's blowing everywhere we go
All these girls got something going on
Met in the club her name was Lola
Champagne tasting Coca-Cola
In the hands of my loving
My love does her good
All us boys need something, that they got
This one's for Elise
Norma Jean, Pattie Boyd and Carole King
Holly Woodlawn, Linda Eastman
Candy Darling got it started with a song
This one's for Elise
The muses of the Greeks and Romans
Steal the immortal beloved of Beethoven
They all lit a spark and you know that they got it going
Shout out to the girl, over there, in my chair:
Whoa Elise, Norma Jean
Pattie Boyd and Carole King
Holly Woodlawn, Linda Eastman, Candy Darling got it started with a song
This one's for Elise
This one's for Elise, Norma Jean, Pattie Boyd and Carole King
Holly Woodlawn, Linda Eastman, Candy Darling got it started
For Elise, Norma Jean, Pattie Boyd and Carole King
Holly Woodlawn, Linda Eastman, Candy Darling got it started with a song
This one's for Elise
Writer: ALEXANDER LEONARD I JACKSON, THOMAS EDWARD LEONARD
Copyright: Lyrics © ME GUSTA MUSIC
Local Long Distance Relationship (L.A2NY)
Trying to get back
Back to the place that we were
Pure and dangerous
Always just us versus the world
When we dated
Never a care on our minds
Grown complacent
Never the time to make the time
I had the damnedest day
You don't hear what I say
Your head's up in the clouds
I'm sitting next to you
In the exact same room
We're right here in L.A
It's like you're in New York
L.A to New York
L.A to New York
It feels so far
L.A to New York
L.A to New York
Are we that apart?
"Whether we can", keys to the cubicle
Gold, tees, and sweat pants
They guarantee to keep it cold
Feel the distance, miles apart
In our beds, stay persistent
Gotta get out, inside our heads
I had the damnedest day
You don't hear what I say
Your head's up in the clouds
I'm sitting next to you
In the exact same room
We're right here in L.A
It's like you're in New York
L.A to New York
L.A to New York
It feels so far
L.A to New York
L.A to New York
Are we that apart?
I know it's hard to say just what this is
A local long distance relationship
I know it's hard to say just what this is
A local long distance relationship
Come back, to me
Come back, to me
Come back, to me
Come back, to me
Baby come back, to me
Come back, to me
Come back
It's like you're in New York
L.A to New York
L.A to New York
It feels so far
It's like you're in New York
L.A to New York
L.A to New York
It feels so far
Writer: A. J. Jackson, Aaron Sharp, Greg Erwin, Dak Lerdamornpong
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Slow Motion
All this anticipation
For you I'm accomodating
It's magic, a strange voodoo
When you're near the whole world turns to
Slow motion
When you're in the room
Slow motion
The way that you move
I want you
An addiction
Cause without you
There's something missing
I love it, it just feels right
Yeah, don't move, no
It kinda looks like
Slow motion
When you're in the room
Slow motion
The way that you move
Got offers on the table
But for you I'm ready and able
It's magic, a strange voodoo, but
When you're near the whole world turns to
Slow motion
The whole world turns to
Slow motion
The whole world turns to
Slow motion
When you're in the room
Slow motion
The way that you move
[x2]
Writer: WAYNE LAMAR JACKSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Happy Accidents
Freckles form a line around your face
And I get lost when I try to find my way
And I start to tumble down
Pick me back up off the ground
Teardrops boiling in a pot of gold
And we drink up 'til we're wrinkled then we're old
We can always fly away
I mean every word I say
Ever think what if we never met?
You love me, but you don't know it yet
Everything is just an accident
A happy accident
Limbo and we're going lower still
And we plan love, put it on a window sill
And another time and place
Where I never even had the chance to see your face
Ever think what if we never met?
You love me, but you don't know it yet
Everything is just an accident
A happy accident
If I never laid eyes on you
Would I feel something missing?
If you never laid eyes on me
Would you know something's gone?
But I don't think that I'll ever know
Let's just live in the afterglow
Let it go
Just let it go
What if we never met?
You love me, but you don't know it yet
Everything is just an accident
A happy accident
A happy accident
A happy accident
Writer: JORDAN RAND MILLER, AJ JACKSON, TOM PEYTON, FREDERIK THAAE
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management