Hi everybody, we're gonna take you. On a journey through planet pop. This journey starts in Australia. And it goes to Italy. . From England to New Zealand.
You capture me with a stare. I'll follow you anywhere. You lead me into temptation. I guess you need to enjoy. . I'm like a kid with a toy. I'm losing my concentration.
You were always mine at school. But you would always play it cool. So I played along, and I was always strong. . 'Cause I knew there'd come a day. When you would be my come what may.
Bang your head. Come on, 1, 2, 3, 4. . Into the death, into the death, into the death. Into the death, into the death, into the death. Into the death, into the death, into the death.
Cries in the night, apparations in your mind.. Flight through your dreams full of hate and fear.. Victim in an endless war.. On the escape from the real truth..
The sun is setting on us now. It seems early but somehow. when we noticed. we stayed quiet in our seats. all is well. some inventions don't belong. In the world.
[Verse 1]. You're not the person I thought you were. Now you live in my head no more. You're not the one that I'm here to love. You're just the one that I've stumbled on.
Black forest tops has minged with the skies, and only grass trembling scarcely. West gleams with the scarlet afterglow, birds and animals are quiet with fear.
Verse 1: ASTR. Slow down, caught up on your rollercoster. Hold out, never seem to get enough. And I know we're going too far. When you touch, it's givin' me a heartattack.
Rockets, moon shots. Spend it on the have nots. Money, we make it. Before we see it you take it. . Ah, make me wanna holler. The way they do my life. Make me wanna holler.
Anybody out there?. Anybody anywhere, I need a good friend tonight.. I wanna get heated, I wanna get treated, need a good place to hide.. I won't get no sleep, now that you're with me.
There are thirteen headless turtles. Hanging on a line. Their severed heads would snap a stick. And break your finger pretty quick. The blood is draining from their necks.
You've got your own thing. But it's not happening. You've got your own place. But that's not where it's at. . It's not happening. That's not where it's at.
They were eighteen and twenty-four. He told her he had been to war. She loved him from the minute that he spoke. She took him in he had her pegged. She took a razor to her leg.
I'm lighting matches off of you. I'm burning bridges all for you. Their fires made a perfect view. of what seemed to be your mouth. . I'm letting loose.
you're devastated by the fear of a horrible death. constantly anticipating on your last breath. thinking about the many times you've already died. nothing I could do and you know i've tried.