This is an entry about ricky martin!
Console me in the darkest hour...with coldplay songs, why of course! Killers are always only a lot of trouble. Coldplay you see, we write these terribly tragic songs that bring about stanza after stanza of meaningful rubbish that is only rubbish out of context. Sort of a bit quite rather like this post! Possibly me too! Oh is not a good time to be joking around with the lot of these exclamation marks is it?!
Old habits die hard. Long live the dream. Long live Ari.
He said, I'm gonna buy this place and burn it down I'm gonna put it six feet underground Said I'm gonna buy this place and watch it fall Stand here beside me, baby, in the crumbling walls
Oh I'm gonna buy this place and start a fire Stand here until I fill all your heart's desires Because I'm gonna buy this place and see it burn And do back the things they did to you in return
He said, I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war If you can tell me something worth fighting for Oh I'm gonna buy this place is what I said Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head
And honey All the movements you're starting to make See me crumble and fall on my face And I know the mistakes that I've made See it all disappear without trace And they call as they beckon you on They said start as you mean to go on Start as you mean to go on
He said I'm gonna buy this place and see it go Stand here beside me, baby, watch the orange glow Some will laugh and some just sit and cry But you just sit down there and you wonder why
So I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war If you can tell me something worth fighting for And I'm gonna buy this place is what I said Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head Ah to the head, oh
And honey All the movements you're starting to make See me crumble and fall on my face And I know the mistakes that I made See it all disappear without trace And they call as they beckon you on They say start as you mean to go on
As you mean to go on, as you need to go on
So meet me by the bridge, meet me by the lane When am I gonna see that pretty face again? Meet me on the road, meet me where I said Blame it all upon a rush of blood to the head