how many days have i felt like this? how strong am i? it feels so good to be free and i want you to know how i feel you take me from the madness, the
Ooh-ooh yeah Ooh-ooh yeah Ooh-ooh yeah Are you ready? Ooh, are you ready for the day? He's gonna come back down to earth I hope you're gonna pray That
I spend the night, yeah, l Looking for my insides in a hotel room, waitin' for you We're gonna make it tonight, yeah Something in the air tells me the
(Check the meanin') When I'm low and I'm weak and I'm lost I don't know who I can trust Paranoia the destroyer, uh comes knockin' on my door You know
Sometimes I feel like I can't go on Nothing in life is turning me on But I still see clearly, when I see you smiling You know nothing seems to fit I couldn
This is the Wild West All this sex, pain, tears, joy The universal language, this is music Are you tuning in? Are you tuning in? I'm sharper than a Leica
Nothing really wrong with the state of your ambition The whole world is crumbling, 'cos your crazy vision All wars are boys and death Is what you hate
Sometimes I feel like I can't move on Nothing in life is turning me on But I still see clearly When I see you smiling You know and nothing seems to fit
I get my beat with you When we see things through And I think about you all the time Who the winners in the game were playing I don't even think they
Beatitude, this is the gospel truth This is the beatitude, this is the gospel truth This is the beatitude, this is the gospel truth This is the beatitude
Sometimes you hold the world in your hands Sometimes the world, it baffles you with plans Some days, you drift, oh so easy and free Some nights, you sleep
First time that I ever saw you Knew nothing would ever be the same Sweet love in the process There were things that I needed to explain Yeah, you didn
Glory, Hallelujah I think I'm coming through, yeah Out of the black, out of the blue Out of the old, into the new Come on, pick me up Through the night
Yeah, baby You know this feeling when you catch a wave You wanna ride it to the end of your days We're busy doin' it, we're busy makin' it We're busy
Baby come on, come on down And love please don't make a sound Let nature strike a chord 'Cos nature is the Lord that I depend When you learn to cut it
Institutions, you run through them Oh from the age of five And no one loves you, Cares if you lived or you died Here we go again In your room your idle
The bright lights of the big city They taught us how to think They taught us how to steal Come on and steal me, steal me You took your razor tongue to
