Die Laughing - Queen Of Swords

My hati, tengah-tengah goes at the speed of light
But the exit signs always on my mind, always in my sight.
I can say that I really want to stay,
But the devil inside always wins the fight, always gets his way.

Jump out the window gotta get out on the highway,
Think things have getting too attached I need an escape.
I'm seeing stars and there is nothing lebih that I hate, baby.

There is something that I gotta say.
It's disgusting, how I Cinta you.
God, I hate me. I could kill you.
Cause your messing up my name.
Gotta walk my talk my fame, but I just want to touch your face.
It's disgusting.
It's disgusting, how anda changed...

If you’re like me, then St. Patrick’s hari only whet your appetite for all-things Irish. Well, you’re in luck because I just discovered an Irish band you’ll want to check out: The Shams.

Based in San Francisco, The Shams are now venturing out of their comfort zone and launching their rebel sound to the rest of us. This week The Shams have two live shows in Los Angeles at two landmark Irish pubs: Finn McCool’s in Santa Monica on April 3rd and Molly Malone's on April 5th.

Not in L.A.? Don’t worry. anda can hear the group online unveil their two new singles “One and All” and “Sick...

anda say that I'm messing with your head (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
All cause I was making out with your friend (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Love hurts whether it's right atau wrong (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I can't stop cause I'm having too much fun (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

You're on your knees, begging please, stay with me
But honestly I just need to be a little crazy

All my life I've been good, but now
I, I, I, am thinking what the hell
All I want is to mess around
And I, I, I don't really care about
If anda Cinta me
If anda hate me
You can save me
Baby, baby
All my life I've been good, but now
Whoooooooa what the hell

What? What?...

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
So much for my happy ending
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
So much for my happy ending
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)

Lets talk this over
It's not like we're dead
Was it something I did?
Was it something anda said?

Don't leave me hanging
In a city so dead
Held up so high
On such a breakable thread

You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be

You were everything, everything
That I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be
But we Lost it

All of our memories so close to me
Just fade away
All this time anda were pretending
So much for my happy ending

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
So...

Take me for a ride when I don't even know the set-up,
Get into a fight just to make the sex better,
You got a hold of me but there ain't nothing here that's holding anda down.

I believed in this except it wasn't getting better,
You got me in the middle but I never found the center,
Even when anda know what I know it's not stopping anda now.

I can't always see what's in front of me.
No I can hardly breathe,
Suffocating me,
Bleeding it out,
All over the ground.

Tell me when it's over,
Wake me when I'm sober,
The scars [are] too hard to hide,
I should've known better,
If only I could be strong enough to see that...