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Four Year Strong - Vans Warped Tour '08 - Bada Bing! Wit' a Pipe
Vans Warped Tour '08
Disc 1
01. New Wave
02. The Antidote
03. The Lightning Storm
04. The Truth
05. Blueprints for Future Homes
06. Shiksa (Girlfriend)
07. Fell in Love Without You
08. Pressure Zone
09. St. Andrews
10. Jamie All Over
11. Plenty Strong and Plenty Wrong
12. Charge Into the Sun
13. Thelma & Louise
14. Wake the Sun
15. Recovery
16. Algo Que Decir
17. Let the Evil Go East
18. Get Out
19. The Same (Doesn't Feel the Same)
20. YEAH! Ska Dance
21. Currents Convulsive
22. Back Up
23. Stay Pretty
24. Seduction
25. Profit
Disc 2
01. Rite of Spring
02. Within Destruction
03. Dear Maria, Count Me In
04. Same Blood
05. Prostitution Is the World's Oldest Profession (and I, Dear Madame, Am a Professional)
06. Moment
07. Wooderson
08. 2nd Period: Shoot Down the Stars
09. Pages
10. Where Were You?
11. Suspect
12. Reptar, King of the Ozone
13. Mean Fist
14. Faster Bullet
15. Gravedigging
16. Bada Bing! Wit' a Pipe
17. If We Were a Sinking Ship
18. The Way We Talk
19. How I Could Just Kill a Man
20. Carpe Diem
21. Back Burner
22. Baby's Comin' Home Today
23. Luxury
24. High Tide or No Tide
25. Punk Bitch
Roll with the punches 'cause you know that it's inevitable
Soon to be unforgettable, totally unpredictable
I'm either calling it quits or you're calling me out
It's not who or what you know
Because you're better with nothing at all

Sing it back to me, this is your life story
You didn't even know it, you're trying not to blow it
'Cause you're kicking back a death wish
Here I am just riding out the storm

Believe me when I say
That I want to give up, I want to give up
But it's bad enough to keep me hooked
Just to watch you curse my name and toss and

Turn around and cross the line
You so casually walk between function and fashion
Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
Don't act like you can do better than this

Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo
It's spitting out a ridiculous frequency
But turn it up, turn it up, break a sweat
'Cause we're just burning up and hitting up the scene
That was ours to hit up

Take, take me out because I'm ready for your best shot
Make, make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
Or anything that would make you believe
All that we've seen would be just another scene
That was ours to hit up

Play it back for me, if you feel you've got to
Do you want to call it intuition, 'cause after intermission
We'll be flashing the house lights
To let you know that we're back in action
Simply for your satisfaction

Turn around and cross the line
You so casually walk between function and fashion
Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
Don't act like you can do better than this

Turn around and cross the line
You so casually walk between function and fashion
Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
Don't act like you can do better than this

Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo
It's spitting out a ridiculous frequency
But turn it up, turn it up, break a sweat
'Cause we're just burning up and hitting up the scene
That was ours to hit up

Take, take me out because I'm ready for your best shot
Make, make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
Or anything that would make you believe
All that we've seen would be just another scene
That was ours to hit up

Roll with the punches 'cause you know that it's inevitable
Soon to be unforgettable
We're either calling it quits or you're calling me out
It's not who or what you know
Because you're better with nothing at all

Roll with the punches
Roll with the punches

Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo
It's spitting out a ridiculous frequency
But turn it up, turn it up, break a sweat
'Cause we're just burning up and hitting up the scene
That was ours to hit up

Take, take me out because I'm ready for your best shot
Make, make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
Or anything that would make you believe
All that we've seen would be just another scene
That was ours to hit up