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We are young
We are strong We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees We could rule the world On a silver platter From the wrong to the right light To the open stream With a crash and burn We could make it better Turn it upside down Just you and me We are the dream No other way To be We are young We are strong We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees I could change the world I could make it better Kick it up and down Take a chance on me When you fake a smile And you think you're better Gonna put it down Rip it at your feet No bridge to burn Nowhere to turn For me We are young We are strong We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees We are young We are strong We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees What do they know about us? Are they thinking of somebody else? Are they wondering what we might be? Are they thinking of you or of me? We are young We are strong We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees We are young We are strong We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees We are young (We could rule the world) We are strong (On a silver platter) We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees |
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| 2. |
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I'm standing across from youAnd dreaming of the things I doI don't speakyou don't know me at allFor fear of what you might doI say nothing but stare at youAnd I'm dreamingI'm trippin over youTruth be toldMy problems solvedYou mean the world to bebut you'll never knowYou could be cruel to meWhile we're risking the waythat I see youThat I see youThat I see youThat I see youThat I seeConversationsNot me at allI'm hesitatingOnly to fallAnd I'm waitingI'm hating everyoneCould it be you fell for meAnd any possible similarityIf its all how would I knowYou never knew me at allbut I see youBut I see youBut I see youBut I see youBut I see youI'm standing across from youI've dreamt alonenow the dreams won't doI'm standing across from youI've dreamt alonenow the dreams won't doTruth be toldmy problem solvedYou mean the world to meBut you'll never knowYou could be cruel to meWhile we're risking the waythat I see youBut I see youBut I see youBut I see youBut I see youI'm standing across from youI've dreamt alonenow the dreams won't doI'm standing across from youI've dreamt alonenow the dreams won't doI'm standing across from youI've dreamt alonenow the dreams won't doI'm standing across from youI've dreamt alonenow the dreams won't doBut I see youBut I see youBut I see youBut I see you
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| 3. |
| 3:27 |
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so i was sitting there in the bar
and this guy came up to me and said my life stinks' and i saw his gold credit card and i saw the way that he was looking at people across the room and i looked at his face, and you know, well i couldn't look at his face, and i just said dude, your perspective on life sucks. he's got looks that books take pages to tell he's got a face to make you fall on your knees he's got money in the bank to thank and I guess you could think he's livin' at ease like lovers on the open show what's the matter when you're sitting there with so much more what's the matter while you're wondering what the hell to be are you wishing you were ugly like me? blame it on the girls who know what to do blame it on the boys who keep hating on you blame it on your mother for the things she said blame it on your father but you know he's dead blame it on the girls blame it on the boys blame it on the girls blame it on the boys life could be simple but you never fail to complicate it every single time you could have children and a wife, a perfect little life but you blow it on a bottle of wine like a baby you're a stubborn child what's the matter always looking for an axe to grind what's the matter while you're wondering what the hell to do we were wishing we were lucky like you blame it on the girls who know what to do blame it on the boys who keep hating on you blame it on your mother for the things she said blame it on your father but you know he's dead blame it on the girls blame it on the boys blame it on the girls blame it on the boys blame it on the girls blame it on the boys blame it on the girls blame it on the boys he's got looks that books take pages to tell he's got a face to make you fall on your knees he's got money in the bank to thank and i guess you could feel he's livin' at ease blame it on the girls who know what to do blame it on the boys who keep hating on you blame it on your mother for the things she said blame it on your father but you know he's dead blame it on the girls blame it on the boys blame it on the girls blame it on the boys blame it on the girls blame it on the boys blame it on the girls blame it on the boys |
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