Nation to nation All the world Must get together Face the problems That we see Then maybe somehow we can Work it out I asked my neighbor For a favor She
Turn me up, turn me up Turn me, turn me, turn me up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Turn me up, turn me up Turn me, turn me, turn me up
In echoed steps I walked across an empty dream I looked across this world, there's no one to be seen This empty feeling turned and quietly walked away
Where the streets are paved with blood With cataclysmic overtones Fear and hate linger in the air A strictly no go deadly zone I don't know what I'm
One, two, three, four Anything that you wanna do, anyplace that you wanna go Don't need permission for everything that you want Any taste that you feel
Beat surrender Come on boy, come on girl Succumb to the beat surrender Come on boy, come on girl Succumb to the beat surrender All the things that I
Open up the sky 'Cause I'm coming up to you So send down your wings It'll bring me to you You know I'm standing at the station Ready to go Big ol' airplane
See me walking around I'm the boy about town that you've heard of See me walking the streets I'm on top of the world that you've heard of Oh, like paper
All over the country, we want a new direction I said all over this land, we need a reaction Well, there should be a youth explosion Inflate creation but
If it's not you moaning, then it's someone else Jumping down my throat, every chance you get If it's not you crying, then it's probably me You're a little
Take a look at the great street It don't seem the same Remember how great it should be Shops are full of fashion People told what they want The street
If you gave me a fresh carnation I would only crush its tender petals With me you'll have no escape And at the same time there'll be nowhere to settle
Things are getting just too too cozy for me And I see people as they see me Gonna break away and gain control You free your mind, you free your soul
A boy I know is sick in his head At least that's what the doctors say he is Shut in his room for hours on end Looks like he's forgotten, but is he His
I used to know everything about you But today when I tried to point you Out to one of my friends I picked the wrong girl again Can't see you in the crowd
How are things in your little world I hope they're going well and you are too Do you still see the same old crowd The ones who used to meet every Friday
Feel is a word I can't explain At least not in words that are plain Make it easy to express But I'll try to do my best To hit you where it counts I just
I sat alone with the dreams of children Weeping willows and tall dark building I've caught a fashion from the dreams of children But woke up sweating