Things can be broken down. In this world of ours. You don't have to be a famous person. Just to make your mark. A mother can be an inspiration. To here little son.
Here to stay. Even when I'm gone. When I close my eyes. Through the passage of time. Kings never die. . I can hear the drummer drumming. And the trumpets, someone's tryna summon someone, I know somethin's coming.
It turns us all around. You know you never do it. You pour the concrete in. And praise and then you poo it. Well, wipe the surface clean. You know you wanna use it.
It's hard to remember how it felt before. Now I found the love of my life. Passes things, get more comfortable. Everything is going right. . And after all the obstacles.
Here you go way too fast. Don't slow down you're gonna crash. You should watch, watch your stay here. Don't lookout, you're gonna break your neck. . So shut, shut your mouth.
I started out on the wrong foot. Now I'm not myself. I am Jekyll, I am Hyde. Found this place to hide. Come seek me. . Oh, so up and down. So back and forth.
By the way, every little thing about her face. Fills him up, the image so pleasing it could never be erased. Here to stay, embedded in his mind. He wishes they could be together all the time.
When you wake up in the morning, and you stretch and yawn. and you roll all over me (gonna make you, mmm). You can try to avoid it, but it can't be destroyed.
Come on, Johnny, when you gonna get here?. (Alright, hold your pretty horses). (I'll be there in a minute). (You just get yourself dolled up, alright, Toots?).
At the end of the day you are worn and too tired to sleep. But then you do dream of wonderful things. That you might do, right on through to the next day.
How sick is this?. How sick is this?. You know, you know, you want to call me back. You know, you know, you want to call me back. You know, you know, you want to call me back.
tu ne sais pas ce ke je recent tu ne peut pas me comprendre je ne t'ai jamais. trahi laisse moi m'expliquer tu a fait de ma vie un enfer je n'ai plus que ma.
Can you hear that whistle. Loud clackety clack. But it's calling to me. The station is where it's at. . It's coming again now. Chuggin' down that track.
Just like a bee rushing to a comb of honey. Why can't you see you look so very funny. You worry yourself sick till you're blue in the face. . Relax and sleep, tomorrow isn't leaving.
You and your museum of lovers. The precious collection you've housed in your covers. My simpleness threatened by my own admission. . And the bags are much to heavy.
We've been walking down this road some time. And you love, and you love me good, no lie. But there's something behind those eyes, those eyes. That you can't, that you can't disguise, disguise.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh!. Caught in a bad romance. Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh!. Caught in a bad romance. . Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!.
(I'm someone you love, making it clear, baby). But what if our love isn't in here, baby. (But what if our love isn't in here, baby). Just scream out to Zoo, Zoovier is here.
Woke up this morning and felt no too cool. 'Cause every time I tried to make my mouth move. The pain I'm having is so discomforting. Please make this suffering go away.
Oh yes I'm guilty. For leasing myself out. Not ready to go up for sale. Can't seem to give it up. Stubborn, so selfish. I'm showing off the worst in me.