domingo, 22 de noviembre de 2009

She’s a rainbow and she loves the peaceful life, knows I’ll go crazy if I don’t go crazy tonight. There’s a part of me in the chaos that’s quiet, and there’s a part if you that wants me to riot. Everybody needs to cry or needs to spit, every sweet tooth needs just a little hit, every beauty needs to go out with an idiot. How can you stand next to the truth and not see it? A change of heart comes slow.

It’s not a hill, it’s a mountain. As you start out the climb, do you believe me, or are you doubting? We’re gonna make it all the way to the light, but I know I’ll go crazy if I don’t go crazy tonight.

Every generation gets a chance to change the world, pity the nation that won’t listen to your boys and girls, ‘cos the sweetest melody is the one we haven’t heard... Is it true that perfect love drives out all fear? The right to appear ridiculous is something I hold dear. Oh, but a change of heart comes slow.
It’s not a hill, it’s a mountain. As you start out the climb, listen to me, I’ll be shouting. We’re gonna make it all the way to the light. But you know, I’ll go crazy if I don’t go crazy tonight
Baby, baby, baby, I know I’m not alone.

It’s not a hill, it’s a mountain. As you start out the climb, listen to me, I’ll be shouting, shouting to the darkness, squeeze out sparks of light
You know we’ll go crazy, you know we’ll go crazy, you know we’ll go crazy if we don’t go crazy tonight!
Oh oh

Slowly now

Oh oh...

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