Sitter och lyssnar på We The Kings- "Every Single Dollar"

Här är början av låten:

Lately, 
I've been thinking about someone
Someone who just makes me,
Feel like myself
That one who
Picks me up when I'm feeling blue
And let's me do whatever
I want to

I gotta find that girl

With every single dollar,
I'll be sure to buy you flowers
Cause money ain't no problem when love's free,
Oh, I'd trade in all my years
To spend with you a single hour
As long as you'll spend it with me

De sjunger And let's me do whatever, I want to, I gotta find that girl.

Hm..finns det någon tjej som låter sin kille göra precis vad dom vill?

Jag önskar jag kunde det, faktiskt. Eller han får göra som han vill men då får han räkna med

att jag blir sur också. T.ex när han spenderar sina timmar framför tv och dataspel...

With every single dollar,
I'll be sure to buy you flowers

Finns det någon kille som spenderar pengar på att köpa blommor till sin flickvän fast hon inte fyller år, eller fast det inte är någon speciell dag? Ja jag vet att det finns såna killar, underbart faktiskt!
Min pojkvän tillhör dock inte den gruppen.

En gång har jag fått blommor så. Två dagar innan jag fick blommorna berättade jag om min kompis pojkvän som kunde komma med en stor bukett rosor bara för att han ville. Så min pojkvän kände väl sig tvungen I guess, haha.

Hade han överraskat mig lite oftare med blommor och andra roligheter så kanske det har varit lättare att tillåta honom att göra vad han vill.

We The Kings – Every Single Dollar

Sitter och lyssnar på Eamon -Fuck it (i dont want you back)

Sjukt längesen man den gick på MTV. Men den är bra.

Eamon – Fuck It (I Don't Want You Back) - Dirty
Whoa oh oh 
Ooh hooh
No No No

[Verse 1:]
See, I dont know why I liked you so much
I gave you all, of my trust
I told you, I loved you, now thats all down the drain
Ya put me through pain, I wanna let u know how I feel

[Chorus:]
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

[Verse 2:]
You thought, you could
Keep this shit from me, yeah
Ya burnt bitch, I heard the story
Ya played me, ya even gave him head
Now ya askin for me back
Ya just another act, look elsewhere
Cuz ya done with me

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah

Ya questioned, did I care
You could ask anyone, I even said 
Ya were my great one
Now its, over, but I do admit I'm sad.
It hurts real bad, I cant sweat that, cuz I loved a hoe

Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
[Until the end]