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 | Walking On The Sun |  |
| | It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a toke And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars Hey I know its just a song but its spice for the recipe This is a love attack I know went out but its back And just like any fad it retracts before impact And just like fashion its a passion for the with-it and hip If ya got the goods they'll come and buy it just To stay in the clique
So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow if your still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow their may be a tomorrow but if The offers shun you may as well be 'walkin on the sun
Twenty-five years ago they spoke out and they Broke out of recession and oppression and Together they toked and they folked out with guitars 'round the bonfire just singin and clappin Man what the hell happened And some where spellbound, some where hellbound Some they fell down and they got back up and Fought back 'gainst the meltdown And their kids were hippie chicks or hypocrites Because fashion is smashin' The true meaning of it
So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow if your still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow their may be a tomorrow but if The offers shun you may as well be 'walkin on the sun
It ain't no joke when my momma's handkerchief it soaked With her tears because her baby's life had been revoked The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the close up Mr. Wizard can't perform no g-d like hocus pocus So don't sit back kick back and watch the world get bush whacked News at ten your neighborhood is under attack Put away the crack, before the crack puts you away You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow if your still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow their may be a tomorrow but if The offers shun you may as well be 'walkin on the sun
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| | I don't love you but I want to Just give me something I can't hold on to Come on baby and speed your lust to me Here's my number on a cocktail napkin Think of it like a loaded weapon Cock the hammer and point that thing at me
Why don't you call Why don't you call Why don't you call Kill me for the thrill of it all
I want someone anyone Tall ones short ones skinny ones I want someone anyone
You spend your nights at home crying I spend mine death defying I call it testing morality So pull the goggles over your eyes And say good night to the rest of the barflies I'm forever yours temporarily
Why don't you call Why don't you call Why don't you call Kill me for the thrill of it all
I want someone anyone Drunk ones spun ones anyone I want someone anyone Fat ones whacked ones give me some I want someone anyone Spend some rent one lend me one Fat ones dumb ones gypsy chicks on rocks Done ones even chicks with chicken pox
Why don't you call Why don't you call Why don't you call Kill me for the thrill of it all
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 | All Star |  |
| | Somebody once told me The world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb With her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead
Well the years start coming And they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow
Hey now you're an All Star Get your game on, go play Hey now you're a Rock Star Get the show on get paid
And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold
It's a cool place and they say it gets colder Youčre bundled up now But wait 'til you get older But the meteor men beg to differ Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin The waters getting warm So you might as well swim My world's on fire how about yours? That's the way I like it and I never get bored
Hey now you're an All Star Get your game on, go play Hey now you're a Rock Star Get the show on get paid
And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold
Hey now you're an All Star Get your game on, go play Hey now you're a Rock Star Get the show on get paid
And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars...
Somebody once asked Could you spare some change for gas I need to get myself away from this place
I said yep What a concept I could use a little fuel myself And we could all use a little change
Well the years start coming And they don't coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets You'll never know if you don't go (GO) You'll never shine if you don't glow
Hey now you're an All Star Get your game on, go play Hey now you're a Rock Star Get the show on get paid
And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold
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 | Then The Morning Comes |  |
| | Paint the town take a bow Thank every body you're gonna do it again You are the few the proud You are the antibody, mind, soul and Zen
And the world's a stage And the world's a faze and the end is near So push rewind just in time Thank anybody you're gonna do it again
The way that you walk It's just the way that you talk like it ain't no thing And every single day is just a fling Then the morning comes
Take your knocks shake them off Duck everybody you're gonna take them again You are your foe, your friend You are the paparazzi You are the tragedian
And the world's a craze And the world's a faze and the end is near So push rewind just in time Thank anybody you're gonna do it again
The way that you walk It's just the way that you talk like it ain't no thing And every single day is just a fling Then the morning comes
And when it comes it moves so slow Kind of like it's saying "I told you so" Looking back before she goes Tomorrow's gonna hurt
And the world's a stage And the world's a faze and the end is near So push rewind just in time Thank anybody
The way that you walk It's just the way that you talk like it ain't no thing And every single day is just a fling Then the morning comes
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 | Come On Come On |  |
| | Walking out of the door, I'm on my way can you tell me just where I'm going? Occupational skills would you give me a clue what to do cause my minds in motion? Just trying to relax, I find myself on the couch With big plans but there's always tomorrow Is something wrong with me Or the way that I'm thinking?
Come on come on! And tell me why you're staring Come on come on! It must be what I'm wearing Come on come on! And tell me why's it taking so long For you to recognize and stop
Another day in the sun, I'm having fun Feel the heat sneaking up on me I take a look at the sky, a plane goes by Is that the reason I can't breathe? I take a look and I wonder why Why these birds don't fly It's hard for me to see and I believe My oh my!
Come on come on! And tell me why you're staring Come on come on! It must be what I'm wearing Come on come on! And tell me why's it taking so long For you to recognize and stop
I took a trip to the bar, does my money go far Can you show me just how to spend it? Moving around, I like the sound I find myself looking pretty stupid If I had a gal she'd be in a dress I better slow my drinking down If I don't get it together tonight This time you're staying home
Come on come on! And tell me why you're staring Come on come on! It must be what I'm wearing Come on come on! And tell me why's it taking so long For you to recognize and stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Come on come on! And tell me why you're staring Come on come on! And stop!
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tell me why we're all gluttons for pain the girl is totally insane she doesn't know the meaning of tame still i can't put out the flame hey hey i wanna play on the team that you despise every day a new disguise every night a halloween she says keep the motor runnin' man like i was some machine you can talk talk but i'm keepin her stock i wouldn't even change a thing
chorus: why fight you've got me roped and tied i hit your baited line i'm so diggin your scene i said you're playing with my head i could split instead i'm so diggin your scene
on you like a hungry tick like a junkie knows he ought to kick but i don't want to be dope sick so i scramble for a fix voodoo and sorcery too i can't shake your freaky spell
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can anybody tell me why we're springer bound why we feel so up when were kept down on a short leash behind a barbed wire fence whith no chance of parole on a life sentence (i'm so diggin your scene) my friends tell my i should run they say they think she's got a gun but that just only turns me on right on, right on, right on hey hey i wanna play for the team that you despise
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 | Who's There |  |
| | you you look at the stars for answers your face glowing in blue you at the thougt that there's something out there suddenly a smile turns to a stare a million tiny light bulbs shining through celluliod across the country little green men eyes shielded with a shaky hand the women screaming and the children gather and wonder who's there who's there
there fond of a night out in california it's late an interruption in space you smile could there be someone out there suddenly the smile has been erased the radio crackled voices with obviious and used excuses blue gas burning above flicks and cartoons bumper stickers in preparation for tomorrow and the children gather and wonder who's there who's there
a million tiny bulbs exploding out the theater doors they're sreaming ushers pick up treasures little nervous mens co-ordinance point at the moon and the children gather and wonder who's there who's there
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