All the Rage (Explicit)
Funeral For A Friend"All the Rage (Explicit)" is a song by Funeral For A Friend, released in 2005 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:33 long and contains 67 lines and 315 words.
Lyrics
0:00All The Rage (正在流行) - Funeral For A Friend
0:08Why do we need this
0:11Who was it that said that great things come to great
0:18Well that f**ker lied to us
0:21There's nothing here but a wasteland
0:25But I can still see
0:27Still see the graves
0:28The graves of the dead
0:29The dead
0:31But it's useless
0:33Most of us would rather sit
0:37Than see
0:37Than see
0:38This wound this wound
0:39That we
0:40That we have created
0:43Lets not last the night
0:50Lets not last the night
0:59I'm sick and I'm tired
1:05Of always being the good guy
1:09I'm sick and I'm tired
1:15Of always being the good guy
1:21Senseless and I'm not sure why
1:24I'm not going to pretend
1:28That I know all the answers
1:32For all of the questions
1:36It's got to be good for something
1:38So we'll chalk this up
1:40And mount and we'll mount
1:42The dead the dead
1:44On the fireplace
1:46Above above right
1:47Above right above
1:48Above our guilded heads
1:54On our guilded heads
2:03I'm sick and I'm tired
2:09Of always being the good guy
2:13I'm sick and I'm tired
2:19Of always being the good guy
2:22Like sitting in the back seat
2:25It's all the rage
2:27And boring me with your body
2:29It's all the rage
2:31How many times can I say I'm sorry
2:34It's all the rage
2:35Really mean it
2:36Really mean it
2:37Really mean it
2:39Really mean it
2:41Like sitting in the back seat
2:43It's all the rage
2:46And boring me with your body
2:49It's all the rage
2:51How many times can I say I'm sorry
2:53It's all the rage
2:55Really mean it
2:55Really mean it
2:57Really mean it
2:58Really mean it
2:59Repeated
3:00Really mean it
3:05Go
3:16Why do we need this
3:19Who was it that said that great things come to great men
3:26Well that f**ker lied to us
3:30There's nothing here but a wasteland
3:33There's nothing here
All The Rage (正在流行) - Funeral For A Friend Why do we need this Who was it that said that great things come to great Well that f**ker lied to us There's nothing here but a wasteland But I can still see Still see the graves The graves of the dead The dead But it's useless Most of us would rather sit Than see Than see This wound this wound That we That we have created Lets not last the night Lets not last the night I'm sick and I'm tired Of always being the good guy I'm sick and I'm tired Of always being the good guy Senseless and I'm not sure why I'm not going to pretend That I know all the answers For all of the questions It's got to be good for something So we'll chalk this up And mount and we'll mount The dead the dead On the fireplace Above above right Above right above Above our guilded heads On our guilded heads I'm sick and I'm tired Of always being the good guy I'm sick and I'm tired Of always being the good guy Like sitting in the back seat It's all the rage And boring me with your body It's all the rage How many times can I say I'm sorry It's all the rage Really mean it Really mean it Really mean it Really mean it Like sitting in the back seat It's all the rage And boring me with your body It's all the rage How many times can I say I'm sorry It's all the rage Really mean it Really mean it Really mean it Really mean it Repeated Really mean it Go Why do we need this Who was it that said that great things come to great men Well that f**ker lied to us There's nothing here but a wasteland There's nothing here
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