I’m pretty sure this isn’t how the story ends…

Soo, has anyone else heard the new FOB song? It’s called “The Last of The Real Ones” if you wanna go look it up.

But what’s up with the llamas?? And the purple? I honestly don’t understand. And why the hell are there llamas beating up Pete Wentz in the trunk of a car with a shovel? (spoilers, lol)

Let’s be honest; the song is awesome. The video is too, but it literally makes no sense. I think it’s a continuation of “Young And Menace.” (Which I’ve been listening to non-stop for the past few days, because it’s just so AMAZING OH MY G O D)

Also, can we just talk about the credits at the end of the video? They’re so funny. xD

Anyway, I listened to it, like, four times already today. It’s so good.

Well, I’m officially terrified of llamas chasing me in the middle of the night now (more spoilers).

And I just thought of something: is all this llama crap related to Dan (Daniel Howell)? He loves llamas… and Dan and Phil met fob before too… coNSPIRACY thEORIES

Lol, I don’t know.

If you haven’t already heard “Young And Menace” or “The Last of The Real Ones,” go listen to them now!

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pHIL JUST UPLOADED ANOTHER WONDERFUL VIDEO, I’M SO HAPPY (go watch that too xD)

-ML

Song theories #1

I’m starting a new series where I come up with “theories” about specific song lyrics. Today, I’m doing Fake You Out by twenty one pilots.

The reason I chose this song is because there was something I recently noticed while listening to the song.

About a week or two ago, I was coming home from looking at houses in Savannah, Georgia. I was listening to Fake You Out, and something clicked inside my head when listening to the rap verse towards the end of the song:

“It’s the same game today as it always is
I don’t give these places fake my name explaining this
And the wrists of my mind have the bleeding lines
That remind me of all the times…
I have committed
Dirty dirty crimes that are perfectly form-fitted
To what I’ve done and what I’m doing
I’m brewing and losing and spewing infusing
And believe me that’s what all the kids are doing
What kids are doing are killing themselves
They feel they have no control of their prisoner’s cell
And if you’re one of them then you’re one of me
And you would do almost anything just to feel free…
Am I right? Of course I am
Convince me otherwise would take all night
Before you walk away, there’s one more thing I want to say
Our brains are sick but that’s okay”

Does this mean Tyler used to cut? In old photos of him, he would wear a rubber band around his wrist, meaning he used to slap his arm with the bracelet until he didn’t feel like cutting anymore.

One more part I wanted to point out:

“And believe me that’s what all the kids are doing
What kids are doing are killing themselves
They feel they have no control of their prisoner’s cell
And if you’re one of them then you’re one of me
And you would do almost anything just to feel free…”

Tyler (as I’m sure we sure already know, considering his clever lyrics) has had sucidal thoughts before. But these particular lines make me wonder: how close has tyler been to actually killing himself?

I don’t know. Just some thoughts.

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What song should I do next?

-ML

Alone Together – Fall Out Boy (Lyrics+Link)

Well, if you didn’t already know, I’m completely out of post ideas. Expect a lot more song lyrics posts from me soon, because idk what else to do. I’m also going to do an art post soon (maybe tomorrow), so get ready for that. You might need to wash your eyes out with bleach after you see my pictures, but don’t worry – I probably will too.

Also, does anyone else actually listen to fob? If there’s another song you like by them let me know and I’ll post the lyrics to it.

Anyways, enjoy. ♡

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Song: Alone Together

Artist: Fall Out Boy

Album: Save Rock And Roll

Link: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=T3xyDNBX7do

Lyrics:

I don’t know where you’re going

But do you got room for one more troubled soul?

I don’t know where I’m going

But I don’t think I’m coming home and I said

I’ll check in tomorrow if I don’t wake up dead

This is the road to ruin

And we’re starting at the end

Say yeah (yeah!)

Let’s be alone together (yeah)

We could stay young forever (yeah)

Scream it from the top of your lungs, lungs, lungs

Say yeah (yeah!)

Let’s be alone together (yeah)

We could stay young forever (yeah)

We’ll stay young, young, young, young, young

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

You cut me off, I lost my track

It’s not my fault, I’m a maniac

It’s not funny anymore, no it’s not

My heart is like a stallion

They love it more when it’s broke in

Do you wanna feel beautiful?

Do you wanna? Yeah!

I’m outside the door, invite me in

So we can go back and play pretend

I’m on deck, yeah, I’m up next

Tonight I’m high as a private jet

‘Cause I don’t know where you’re going

But do you got room for one more troubled soul?

I don’t know where I’m going

But I don’t think I’m coming home and I said

I’ll check in tomorrow if I don’t wake up dead

This is the road to ruin

And we’re starting at the end

Say yeah (yeah!)

Let’s be alone together (yeah)

We could stay young forever (yeah)

Scream it from the top of your lungs, lungs, lungs

Say yeah (yeah!)

Let’s be alone together (yeah)

We could stay young forever (yeah)

We’ll stay young, young, young, young, young

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh

My heart is like a stallion

They love it more when it’s broke in

Do you wanna feel beautiful?

Do you wanna? Yeah! I

‘m outside the door, invite me in

So we can go back and play pretend

I’m on deck, yeah, I’m up next

Tonight I’m high as a private jet

Yeah (yeah)

Let’s be alone together (yeah)

We could stay young forever (yeah)

Scream it from the top of your lungs, lungs, lungs

Say yeah (yeah!)

Let’s be alone together (yeah)

We could stay young forever (yeah)

We’ll stay young, young, young, young, young

I don’t know where you’re going

But do you got room for one more troubled soul?

I don’t know where I’m going

But I don’t think I’m coming home and I said

I’ll check in tomorrow if I don’t wake up dead

This is the road to ruin

And we’re starting at the end

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This is one of my favorite fob songs tbh. It’s definitely in the top ten.

QOTD (why not): What’s your favorite Fall Out Boy song?

Mine right now is probably the The Kids Aren’t Alright, Twin Skeleton’s (Hotel in NYC), I Don’t Care, or The Phoenix. I can’t choose.

Suggest post ideas in the comments?

♡ML

Time To Dance – Panic! At The Disco (Lyrics+Link)

I’m going to try and make this a series. What do you think? Let me know. Suggest songs in the comments!

Personally this is one of my favorite Panic! songs. It’s great.

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Song: Time to Dance

Artist: Panic! At The Disco

Album: A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out

Link (Audio): https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=JfUug-R7M5g

Lyrics:

Well, she’s not bleeding on the ballroom floor

Just for the attention

Cause that’s just ridiculously odd

Well, she sure is gonna get it

Here’s the setting

Fashion magazines line the walls now

The walls line the bullet holes

[x2]

Have some composure

Where is your posture?

Oh, no, no

You’re pulling the trigger

Pulling the trigger

All wrong

Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention

Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!

When I say “Shotgun”, you say “Wedding”

“Shotgun”, “Wedding”, “Shotgun”, “Wedding”

She didn’t choose this role

But she’ll play it and make it sincere

So you cry, you cry (Give me a break)

But they believe it from the tears

And the teeth right down to the blood

At her feet

Boys will be boys

Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams

(Give me a break, break, break)

[x2]

Have some composure

Where is your posture?

Oh, no, no

You’re pulling the trigger

Pulling the trigger

All wrong

Come on this is screaming “Photo op.” op…

Come on

Come on

This is screaming

This is screaming

This is screaming “Photo op.”

Boys will be boys, baby

Boys will be boys

Boys will be boys, baby

Boys will be boys

Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention

Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!

When I say “Shotgun”, you say “Wedding”

“Shotgun”, “Wedding”, “Shotgun”, “Wedding”

Boys will be boys

Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys

Boys will be boys

Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams

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If you haven’t actually listened to the song yet, then you’re missing out on a lot in life. This song is pure gold.

Suggest post ideas in the comments?

♡ML

LA Devotee – Panic! At The Disco (Lyrics+Link)

Personally, this is one of my favorite Panic! songs from DOAB. Every time I hear I lip sync aggressively (I always wear headphones) and then tear up and feel all happy inside. That’s not normal for me. Should I see a doctor about that or what?

Once again, I’m sorry for not posting recently, I just went down to Savannah, Georgia with my family yesterday, and I (unfortunately) have to go again tomorrow. I don’t know if you guys can tell or not, but I hate Savannah.

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy, and please suggest post ideas in the comment section.

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Song: LA Devotee

Artist: Panic! At The Disco

Album: Death Of A Bachelor

Link (Official music video): https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=r5dNcKTcnPA

Lyrics:

You got two black eyes from loving too hard

And a black car that matches your blackest soul

I wouldn’t change ya, oh-oh

Wouldn’t ever try to make you leave, no-o

Oh the neon coast was your sign

And the Midwest wind with Pisces rising

Wouldn’t change ya, oh-oh

Wouldn’t ever try to make you leave, no-o

Static palms melt your vibe

Midnight whisperings

The black magic of Mulholland Drive

Swimming pools under desert skies

Drinking white wine in the blushing light Just another

LA Devotee Sunsets on the evil eye

Invisible to the Hollywood shrine

Always on the hunt for a little more time

Just another LA Devotee

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another LA Devotee

You got bleached out eyes from the valley sand

And the black tar palms keep weeping your name

I couldn’t change ya, oh-oh

Couldn’t ever try to make you see, no-o

The high rise lights read your rights

And a downtown storm with Aries rising

Couldn’t change ya, oh-oh

Couldn’t ever try to make you see, no-o

Static palms melt your vibe

Midnight whisperings

The black magic of Mulholland Drive

Swimming pools under desert skies

Drinking white wine in the blushing light

Just another LA Devotee Sunsets on the evil eye

Invisible to the Hollywood shrine

Always on the hunt for a little more time

Just another LA Devotee

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another LA Devotee

LA Devotee

LA Devotee

LA Devotee

LA Devotee

The black magic of Mulholland Drive

Swimming pools under desert skies

Drinking white wine in the blushing light

Just another LA Devotee

Sunsets on the evil eye

Invisible to the Hollywood shrine

Always on the hunt for a little more time

Just another LA Devotee

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another, just another, uh oh

Just another LA Devotee

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Source: azlyrics.com

*Disclaimer*

All rights belong to Panic! At The Disco and any of their associated acts. I do not own anything, I am simply sharing for educational and personal use only.

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Guys, I swear it’s swimming pools not sweaty balls. xD (I mean, it could be. But, according to azlyrics.com, it’s swimming pools.)

Suggest more songs you’d like me to post lyrics and a link to in the comments. 🙂

♡ML

Guns For Hands – TØP (Lyrics + Link)

More song lyrics! Fun fact: there are actually two different versions of this song. There’s the Regional at Best version, and the Vessel version.  I do prefer the Vessel version, but I personally like both equally.

Also! This song is about young people killing themselves because of deoression, instead of finding a way to work through it. Tyler even states in the song, “It’s obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist.” He’s saying that instead of killing ourselves, we should fight the pain. 

I hope you like it. (:

RaB version: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=qO1gBHt82fg

Vessel version: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=sirh6UJqrWA

My YouTube playlist (38 songs): https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLarM-yRdPISFS2cRCghjBlyR1hJHtYetL

Lyrics: 

I know what you think in the morning,
When the sun shines on the ground,
And shows what you have done,
It shows where your mind has gone,
And you swear to your parents,
That it will never happen again,
I know, I know what that means, I know.

That you all have guns,
And you never put the safety on,
And you all have plans,
To take it, to take it,
Don’t take it, take it, take it.

I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
But I can’t, but I can’t
When you all have guns for hands, yeah

I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
But I can’t, but I can’t
When you all have guns for hands, yeah

Let’s take this a second at a time,
Let’s take this one song, this one rhyme,
Together, let’s breathe,
Together, to the beat,
But there’s hope out the window,
So that’s where we’ll go,
Let’s go outside and all join hands,
But until then you’ll never understand.

That you all have guns,
And you never put the safety on,
And you all have plans,
To take it, to take it,
Don’t take it, take it, take it.

I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
But I can’t, but I can’t
When you all have guns for hands, yeah.

(hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

[4x]
(la, da, da, da, da)

We’ve turned our hands to guns, trade in our thumbs for ammunition,
I must forewarn you of my disorder, or my condition,
‘Cause when the sun sets, it upsets what’s left of my invested interest,
Interested in putting my fingers to my head,
The solution is, I see a whole room of these mutant kids,
Fused at the wrist, I simply tell them they should shoot at this,
Simply suggest my chest and this confused music,
It’s obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist.

I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep,
But I can’t, but I can’t
When you all have guns for hands, yeah.

I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep, (I’m tying to sleep)
I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep, (I’m trying to sleep)
But I can’t, but I can’t
When you all have (when you all have) guns for hands, yeah.

Writer(s): Tyler Joseph 

*Disclaimer*

Twenty One Pilots lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. “Guns For Hands” lyrics provided for educational and personal use only.

Stay Street, Stay Alive |-/

ML 

(Edit: This is my 100th post on Peace Love and All About Me, and I have 46 followers! Thank you so much for helping get this far with my blog. ☺)

Migraine – Twenty One Pilots (Lyrics + Link)

Okay, first things first, tøp is playing at the Firefly Music Festival tonight, and I’m not there. 😭 Now I’ll go weep silently under my bed. 

Enjoy the song.

Link: https://g.co/kgs/RzUbQq

Migraine – Twenty One Pilots (Lyrics)

Am I the only one I know,
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I’m alone.

I-I-I I’ve got a migraine
And my pain will range from up, down, and sideways,
Thank God it’s Friday
‘Cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays
‘Cause Sundays are my suicide days,
I don’t know why they always seem so dismal,
Thunderstorms, clouds, snow, and a slight drizzle,
Whether it’s the weather or the letters by my bed,
Sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head,
Let it be said what the headache represents,
It’s me defending in suspense,
It’s me suspended in a defenseless test
Being tested by a ruthless examiner
That’s represented best by my depressing thoughts,
I do not have writer’s block,
My writer just hates the clock,
It will not let me sleep, I guess I’ll sleep when I’m dead,
And sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head.

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I’m alone,
But I know we’ve made it this far, kid.
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I am not as fine as I seem, pardon
Me for yelling, I’m telling you green gardens
Are not what’s growing in my psyche, it’s a different me,
A difficult beast feasting on burnt-down trees
Freeze frame please, let me paint a mental picture portrait,
Something you won’t forget, it’s all about my forehead,
And how it is a door that holds back contents,
That make Pandora’s Box’s contents look non-violent,
Behind my eyelids are islands of violence,
My mind’s ship-wrecked,
This is the only land my mind could find,
I did not know it was such a violent island,
Full of tidal waves, suicidal crazed lions,
They’re trying to eat me, blood running down their chin,
And I know that I can fight or I can let the lion win,
I begin to assemble what weapons I can find,
‘Cause sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind.

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I’m alone,
But I know we’ve made it this far, kid.
Ah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

And I will say that we should take a day to break away
From all the pain our brain has made,
The game is not played alone.
And I will say that we should take a moment and hold it,
And keep it frozen and know that
Life has a hopeful undertone.

And I will say that we should take a day to break away
From all the pain our brain has made,
The game is not played alone.
And I will say that we should take a moment and hold it,
And keep it frozen and know that
Life has a hopeful undertone.

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I’m alone,
But I know we’ve made it this far, kid.

We’ve made it this far
We’ve made it this f…

Lyrics from azlyrics.com. 

*Disclaimer*

I do not own any rights. Lyrics are provided for educational and personal use only. All rights belong to Twenty One Pilots. 

Stay Street, Stay Alive. |-/

ML 

So Close – Andrew McMahon (Official Video + Lyrics)

The official music video for So Close came out today. The video is fun, silly, and family friendly – go watch it! 

Here’s the video.

Lyrics:

We cross a country
In an airplane with the wings on fire
Hanging from the seatbelt sign
That’s the one thing
There’s no safety in desire
Preserving life is as good as dying

And these could be the best or darkest days
The lines we walk are paper thin
And we could pull this off or push away
Cause you me have always been

So close
So close to giving up
So close to going all the way
So close
So close to taking off
So close to going nowhere
So close
So close to giving up
So close to going all the way
So close
So close to taking off
So close to going nowhere, nowhere

Heard you whisper over the hum of an electric chair
To live like this could take its toll
But you’re no stranger
To the height of almost getting there
Are we losing touch or taking hold

And these could be the best or darkest days
The lines we walk are paper thin
And we could pull this off or push away
Cause you me have always been

So close
So close to giving up
So close to going all the way
So close
So close to taking off
So close to going nowhere
So close
So close to giving up
So close to going all the way
So close
So close to taking off
So close to going nowhere, nowhere

I wanna go there
I wanna go there
I wanna go there
With you

So close
So close to giving up
So close to going all the way
We’re so close
So close taking off
So close to going nowhere
So close
So close to giving up
So close to going all the way
So close
So close to taking off
So close to going nowhere
So close
So close to giving up
So close to going all the way
So close
So close to taking off
So close to going nowhere, nowhere
So close

Lyrics from azlyrics.com. 

*Disclaimer*

All rights belong to Andrew McMahon In The Wilderness. I do not own any rights. Lyrics are provided for educational and personal use only. 
-ML