Many songs, many lines
Many moments, many times
You cast a
The lights are out, I scream within, my heartbeat starts
Now you've tried me on for size
I fit you perfectly
[Sung by Johnny Biggs (trombone player)]
Now what starts with the
I see her standing there
By her front door
The way she
Moving day by day
Having all the answers
Loving every moment till
What's the point of this
I've got the graveyard shift
And it's
Sometimes I think of what you said
And its sad but
Sometimes I think philosophy
About the future and where I want
What goes on inside your mind
beneath your skin i'd
The ballot's cast, the votes are in
Our workers slave so
I hope you know you were an inspiration
To everyone who
The night sky, like a busy street
Where millions of us
What does the future hold?
I hear it's bad, I hear
Fire me up
I'm gonna set this world ablaze
This head is
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