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MUSIC MONDAY: Headphones Baby by The Vaccines

Found this tag on Read Rant Rock & Roll. This meme was created by Drew @ The Tattooed Book Geek. You pick a song that you really like and share it on Monday.


Last week’s song: Do Not Wait by Wallows

This week’s song: Headphones Baby by The Vaccines

LYRICS

I wanna live inside your headphones, baby
I wanna live inside a world, wherever you are
I wanna live inside your headphones, baby
Headphones, baby, headphones, baby, headphones, baby

We’re melancholy, and hyperbole
Assimilated, but not related
The morning hit me like a violent crime would
I cried for help and all my time, just stood there

I want attention on one dimension
Just do the moon-walk right out of small-talk
I can’t apologize with no thesaurus
Why go from beaters when those people bore us?

I wanna live inside your headphones, baby
I wanna live inside a world, wherever you are
I wanna live inside your headphones, baby
Headphones, baby, headphones, baby, headphones baby, headphones, baby
(I wanna live inside your head)

And I wanna die together like we’re movie stars
Strung out on the bed, over the handle-bars
And they’ll bury us in leather in Hollywood forever
Don’t you wanna die together?
Don’t you wanna die together?

We’re fatalistic, and so artistic
Americana, loved by Nirvana
I fought for glory, but my friends restrained me
It’s not my fault, it’s what my parents made me

I wanna live inside your headphones, baby
I wanna live inside a world, wherever you are
I wanna live inside your head

And I wanna die together like we’re movie stars
Strung out on the bed, over the handle-bars
And they’ll bury us in leather in Hollywood forever
Don’t you wanna die together?
Don’t you wanna die together?

It’s good to see her, I really mean it
Want complications or compilations
Can’t pop the question if you’re live, on read it
Until your father’s back in carbon credit

I wanna live inside your headphones, baby
I wanna live inside a world, wherever you are
I wanna live inside your headphones, baby
Headphones, baby, headphones, baby, headphones, baby, headphones, baby
(I wanna live inside your head)

And I wanna die together like we’re movie stars
Strung out on the bed, over the handle-bars
And they’ll bury us in leather in Hollywood forever
Don’t you wanna die together?
Don’t you wanna die together?

Oh, I wanna die together, your forever man
Wanna be a mortal, baby, that’s my jam
We can blame it on the pressure, and I’ll love you forever
Don’t you wanna die together?
Don’t you wanna die together?


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