You show us everything you've got. You keep on dancin' and the room gets hot. And you drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy. And you say you wanna go for a spin.
There are roads. In this life that we are travel. There are scars and there are battles. Where we roam. When we are lost or. Whenever we may go. There will always lead you home.
Innocence no answer to your breaking heart. If the situation sometimes falls apart. Then in this ecstasy your charms are frozen. No emotion falling through your arms.
They tried to make me go to rehab, I said, "No, no, no". Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know. I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine.
Well I'm waiting for someone and I will only be a minute if not twelve. Four o'clock rolls around and still no one to be found.. . (chorus). Is this the place we used to race around and can you still smell that old familiar smell of summer air? It's what we used to know when we'd race around. Could you even have a care? You could hardly have a care..
Caught up in an evil rhythm syndrome. A complex case of reflex-action fits. Prisoner of that crazy wiggly feeling. The symptomatic impulse never quits.
They take off their coats and they start to fill the rows. Scene is all laid out, it's what we always dreamed about. . 'Cause you and me have stood the test of time.
Rolling cables slick with beer. To hang up on the broken stands. The houselights lit our injuries. For crowds with plastic cups that clapped. . Beneath our tender sleepy brooms.
Find the airport, 7 a.m.. My heart pumping pure mini-bar. Sit on the concrete by the carts. And some girl throws a dime in my lap. . You won't be laughing when you hear.
I'm lost, I'm afraid. A frayed rope tying down a leaky boat. To the roof of a car on the road in the dark. And it's snowing. . If I'm more, then it means less.
We will rally round the flag, boys, rally once again. Shouting the battle cry of freedom. We will rally from the hillside, gather from the plain. Shouting the battle cry of freedom.
We'll walk around pretending. We're all grown up... Hey rich girl!. Well can you tell me why you're so stuck up?. When you act like you're so down. . I'll tell you everything I know.
we'll walk around pretending. we're all grown up -- hey rich girl. well can you tell me why you're so stuck up?. when you act like you're so down. does paranoia come around.
Now check it. . I'm feeling fine. You're feeling the same. You want it like that. It was a romance. It was a radio. It was a radio. It topped the radio, baby, baby,.
Oh brother hear these times of change keep whistling on the vine. Turn the page and come of age, join this struggle to survive.. The aches and pains, the balls and chains, the only facts that still remains.
I came to see you. But you weren't there. I waited 8 hours. But no one seemed to care. . When all the world is fast asleep. A little devil in my heart creeps.
I get out of bed the same way every day. blurry eyed and waiting for the alarm to sing. sing me into fm radiapathy. numb and tired and perfect for the working day.
It's so obvious. The tone you're taking with me makes its hits. Pinpoints the weak spots in my tympanum. You're love is deafening and oh, so very dumb.
We are lovers through and through. And we made it through the storm. I really want you to realize. I really want to turn you on. . Ive been searching for someone.