My eyes are open wide and I can't stand the view. of what's been held inside. It runs much deeper than skin, it's more than casual,. and I'm defecting again.
As I watch the week played from my memory. I can't believe I let this go. The innocence is losing cover. Witing for surrender of this tyranny. I guess you reap what you sow.
What do you take me for?. You think I'm nothing more than who you think I am. I tried to live the lie, I let that lifestyle die. And now I'm something more.
I can't defend every shameful mention of me. It takes a long time searching before you conceive. that every moment and each selection, seperate. your reputation from what you think others perceive.
It's amazing, when I think that everything we had. Is disappearing, I never thought freedom could be so bad. Were you thinking of the future still ahead?.
From the dawning of my infancy. You were always watching over me. Realization of a vacant heart, searching. Come to find out you were worlds apart. . I fear the time, when my mind's confused by my example.
What will it take to open their eyes. To the crimes that they legally do?. Those man-made laws don't mean a thing. . How can they justify what they've done?.
It all started out with a stupid name in eighth grade. We never thought it would amount to much. And now we're making history, maybe not quite. Abe Lincoln move on over, it's just not right.
We beat the odds, we weren't alone. Could have things gone better had we never. made the choice to try at all. Forget all our mistakes. When you're starting from the bottom.
There's just no way out of this one. Look what I've got myself into. Why do I always seem to find trouble. And do what trouble would have me do? Yeah.
I wish I could be the one to say this life's easy. I've heard it said before. We're faced with unending new theories. Of how to survive, but what is survival for.
(Oooh). Work with me, Annie. (A, um, a, um, a, um, a, um). Work with me, Annie. . Ooo, wee. Work with me, Annie. Work with me, Annie. . Work with me, Annie.
It's been way too long. Since I've seen a familiar face around. Countless the days before me. I take them on, one at a time, until I'm there. . Home is on its way.
Come on, baby, let's do the twist. Come on, baby, let's do the twist. Take me by my little hand and go like this. . Yeah, twist, baby, baby. Twist, ooh yeah, just like this.
Let's Go, Let's Go, Let's Go 2:24 Trk 12. (Hank Ballard). Hank Ballard And The Midnighters. Sonny Wood, Henry Booth. Charles Sutton & Alonzo Tucker. Pop Chart #6 Year: Sept. 19, 1960.
I'm getting older so I've been told. It's time to grow up, time to care,. time to let your passions go. Disregard your fascination years. Once you've grown up life's unfair.
Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now. It's finger pop poppin' time. Finger poppin', poppin' time. I feel so good and that's a real good sign. . Here comes May and here comes Sue.
How could I get by without you?. Why was I depending on myself to get me through?. I really don't deserve a second chance. I know you'll give it to me, all I have to do is ask.
I hear about you and all the things. The things that you do and the hurt that it brings. I don't understand your reasoning and I don't know why. You think that you can do things your way.
It happened without warning. It came so fast. Unanswered questions hanging. Over my head. . Facing changes, on my own. Never helping, I'm falling back in the hole.