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argue
Singer: london grammar
metal and dust
we argue
we don't fight
metal and dust
we argue
we don't fight
Singer: two door cinema club
this is the life
then who'd argue?
and if this is the life
this is the life
then who'd argue?
and if this is the life
Singer: palmer, amanda
start
there's no need to argue anymore
i gave all i could but it left me so sore
start
there's no need to argue anymore
i gave all i could but it left me so sore
Singer: casablancas, julian
all of the ghosts gathered 'round the tv
we can argue all that you like
we can argue until we fight
all of the ghosts gathered 'round the tv
we can argue all that you like
we can argue until we fight
It's a cannibal world
So be obedient don't argue
Some are ready to fight you
It's a cannibal world
So be obedient don't argue
Some are ready to fight you
Singer: suzanne vega
after that you don't ask why
you just don't argue anymore
you just don't argue anymore
after that you don't ask why
you just don't argue anymore
you just don't argue anymore
Singer: no vacation
long ago
i was too tired to argue with you
i was too tired
long ago
i was too tired to argue with you
i was too tired
Singer: riff raff
bring it on back to me
'cause we argue too much
'cause we talk too much
bring it on back to me
'cause we argue too much
'cause we talk too much
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue
Well maybe I'm the faggot America
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue
Well maybe I'm the faggot America
Singer: 5 seconds of summer
and can you hear the sound of hysteria?
the subliminal mind fuck america. welcome to a new kind of tension. all across the alienation. where everything isn't meant to be okay. television dreams of tomorrow. we're not the ones who're meant to follow. for that's enough to argue. well
maybe i'm the faggot america. i'm not a part of a redneck agenda. now everybody do the propaganda. and sing along to the age of paranoia. you lookin' at me?
and can you hear the sound of hysteria?
the subliminal mind fuck america. welcome to a new kind of tension. all across the alienation. where everything isn't meant to be okay. television dreams of tomorrow. we're not the ones who're meant to follow. for that's enough to argue. well
maybe i'm the faggot america. i'm not a part of a redneck agenda. now everybody do the propaganda. and sing along to the age of paranoia. you lookin' at me?
Singer: kasey chambers
after that you don't ask why
you just don't argue anymore
you just don't argue anymore
after that you don't ask why
you just don't argue anymore
you just don't argue anymore
Singer: soul asylum
cause i am the great exaggerator
please don't argue
with the great exaggerator
cause i am the great exaggerator
please don't argue
with the great exaggerator
Singer: strokes, the
you and me
i don't wanna argue
i don't wanna argue
you and me
i don't wanna argue
i don't wanna argue
Singer: american authors
we go to parties
we never argue
but baby something's changed
we go to parties
we never argue
but baby something's changed
Singer: foreman, jon
there's blood on your hands
let's argue this out
if your sins are blood red
there's blood on your hands
let's argue this out
if your sins are blood red
Singer: jon foreman
there's blood on your hands
let's argue this out
if your sins are blood red
there's blood on your hands
let's argue this out
if your sins are blood red
Singer: dave east
start
we never argue
we never argue
start
we never argue
we never argue
Singer: megan nicole
two hearts in one home
it's hard when we argue
we're both stubborn
two hearts in one home
it's hard when we argue
we're both stubborn
Singer: cold war kids
start
i can argue with the mime
i can argue with the mime
start
i can argue with the mime
i can argue with the mime
Singer: dee watkins
you don't trust
we argue then i flip it
now i'm fucking you
you don't trust
we argue then i flip it
now i'm fucking you