Another Emo that Can't...Finish the Line on top 2000's Emo Songs
JH
Jennifer H@jennifer.h
Created on:
Jan 6, 2024
Duration:
3 minutes, 20 seconds
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Questions:
10 questions
Average Score:
5/10
Players:
188
Language:
English
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Quiz Description:
Finish the line on favorite emo songs of the 2000's
10 Trivia Questions and Answers
A
Well, this calls for a toast
B
I mean, technically, our marriage is saved
C
So pour the champagne
D
It's much better to face these thigns with a sense of poise and rationality
Oh, well imagine As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor And I can't help but to hear No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words "What a beautiful wedding What a beautiful wedding", says a bridesmaid to a waiter "And, yes, but what a shame What a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore" I chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things With a sense of poise and rationality I chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things With a sense of Well, in fact Well, I'll look at it this way I mean, technically, our marriage is saved Well, this calls for a toast So pour the champagne Oh, well in fact Well, I'll look at it this way I mean, technically, our marriage is saved Well, this calls for a toast So pour the champagne, pour the champagne
A
Let's not pretend like you're alone tonight
B
While across the room he stares
C
But compared to your eyes nothing shines quite as bright
D
You're all that I hoped I'd find in every single way
Oh, well imagine As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor And I can't help but to hear No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words "What a beautiful wedding What a beautiful wedding", says a bridesmaid to a waiter "And, yes, but what a shame What a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore" I chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things With a sense of poise and rationality I chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things With a sense of Well, in fact Well, I'll look at it this way I mean, technically, our marriage is saved Well, this calls for a toast So pour the champagne Oh, well in fact Well, I'll look at it this way I mean, technically, our marriage is saved Well, this calls for a toast So pour the champagne, pour the champagne
A
Don't sell your heart
B
Check yes Juliet
C
Kill the limbo
D
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance
Check yes Juliet Are you with me? Rain is falling down on the sidewalk I won't go until you come outside Check yes Juliet Kill the limbo I'll keep tossing rocks at your window There's no turning back for us tonight Lace up your shoes Eh oh eh oh Here's how we do Run, baby, run Don't ever look back They'll tear us apart If you give them the chance Don't sell your heart Don't say we're not meant to be Run, baby, run Forever we'll be You and me
A
The lives of everyone you know
B
And what's the worst you take
C
Things are better if I stay
D
So long and goodnight
Long ago Just like the Hearse you die to get in again We are so far from you Burning on Just like the match you strike to incinerate The lives of everyone you know And what's the worst you take From every heart you break? And like the blade you'll stain Well, I've been holding on tonight What's the worst that I can say? Things are better if I stay So long and goodnight So long and goodnight
A
Your lipstick, his collar
B
This all as only wishful thinking
C
Watching him keep the details covered
D
I know exactly what goes on when you're on
Your lipstick, his collar Don't bother, angel I know exactly what goes on When everything you'll get is everything that you've wanted, princess (Well, which would you prefer?) My finger on the trigger, or (Me face down, down across your floor?) Me face down, dead across your floor (Me face down, down across your floor) Well, just so long as this thing's loaded And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking Let's go Don't bother trying to explain, angel I know exactly what goes on when you're on, and How 'bout I'm outside of your window? (Well, how 'bout I'm outside of your window) Watching him keep the details covered You're such a sucker for a sweet talker, yeah (You're such a sucker)
A
The world revolves around us
B
This delicate balance
C
And we were dreaming
D
Sing me something soft, sad, and delicate
When the sun came up We were sleeping in Sunk inside our blankets Sprawled across the bed And we were dreaming There are moments when When I know it ends The world revolves around us And we're keeping it Keep it all going This delicate balance Vulnerable, all-knowing Sing like you think no one's listening You would kill for this Just a little bit Just a little bit You would Sing like you think no one's listening You would kill for this Just a little bit Just a little bit You would, you would
A
I'll hold onto this moment
B
In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies
C
And pieces of memories fall to the ground
D
Through it all, I've made my mistakes
I want you to know With everything, I won't let this go These words are my heart and soul (I'll hold on) I'll hold on to this moment, you know As I bleed my heart out to show And I won't let go Thoughts read unspoken, forever in vow And pieces of memories fall to the ground I know what I didn't have, so I won't let this go 'Cause it's true, I am nothing without you All the streets where I walked alone With nowhere to go, have come to an end
A
I will sing the requiem
B
Do you think you'd make it out?
C
I'd offer you my hand
D
They'll lat me on the dinner table
This song will become the anthem of your underground You're two floors down getting high in the back room If I flooded out your house Do you think you'd make it out? Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs? And at your funeral I will sing the requiem This song will become the anthem of your underground You're two floors down getting high in the back room If I flooded out your house, do you think you'd make it out? Or would you burn up before the water fills your lungs? And at your funeral I will sing the requiem I'd offer you my hand It would hurt too much to watch you die And you can bet when we mourn the death of you that night (of you that night) They'll lay me on the dinner table I will be the pig With the apple in my mouth The food that celebrates your end And at your funeral I will sing the requiem I'd offer you my hand It would hurt too much to watch you die
A
I think I was blind before I met you
B
And I don't know where I am
C
Swear I was born right in the doorway
D
I'm glad I didn't die before I met you
This is the first day of my life Swear I was born right in the doorway I went out in the rain, suddenly everything changed They're spreading blankets on the beach Yours was the first face that I saw I think I was blind before I met you And I don't know where I am, I don't know where I've been But I know where I want to go And so I thought I'd let you know Yeah, these things take forever, I especially am slow But I realized that I need you And I wondered if I could come home Remember the time you drove all night Just to meet me in the morning? And I thought it was strange, you said everything changed You felt as if you'd just woke up
A
My inarticulate, store-bought hangover bobby kit, it talks
B
And we lay, we lay together just not too close, too close
C
You start shaking at the thought
D
The safest place to hide
You've got this new head filled up with smoke And I got my veins all tangled close To the jukebox bars you frequent The safest place to hide A long night spent with your most obvious weakness You start shaking at the thought You are everything I want 'Cause you are everything I'm not And we lay, we lay together just not Too close, too close (hHow close is close enough?) We lay, we lay together just not Too close, too close I just wanna break you down so badly Well, I trip over everything you say I just wanna break you down so badly In the worst way My inarticulate, store-bought Hangover hobby kit, it talks And it says, "you, oh, you are so cool" "Scissor-shaped across the bed" "You are red, violent red" You hollow out my hungry eyes You hollow out my hungry eyes
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