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Woorden: Evan Ryan. Come On.

Gonna wait four seconds til an hour from now
and in a day I'll be ready to burn
Had to kill a man, 'cos he said I broke a vow
and I'll check up on him when I return

Blew a little kiss to a snot-nosed bitch
When I smiled back I skinned her alive
I've waited twenty two years
Now that everyone is here
And they're waiting for the world premier...

And when you see the bodies waiting
and you're asking me to fake it
come on...

Or when you say you've got to blow
but I really gotta go
come on...

You throw an ice cold glance
at a high school dance
come on...

And when the world tucks you in and the walls are closing in and you know you're gonna lose it all...
come on

Take an average man, put a woman in his hands

watch him wait til she's gone
Take an average little girl, put a man in her world
she's the queen and he's the pawn

Take a look at me, count to one-two-three
and I'll bet you'll swear that you were in love
I've waited twenty two years and the sum of my fears
can be divided with the tears of a dove

And when you see the bodies waiting
and you're asking me to fake it
come on...

Or when you say you've got to blow
but I really gotta go
come on...

You throw an ice cold glance
at a high school dance
come on...

And when the world tucks you in and the walls are closing in and you know you're gonna lose it all...
come on