You don't know what you're becoming Who knows what you're gonna be We don't know where we're going We don't know 'cause we can't see If I could tell
It's all a waste of time again She used to mow the lawn She always wasted everyone And she always turned me on Now she's turned in the kind That isn'
As you walked away A strand of hair came undone And was reflected in the sun And everything was orange And as you disappeared The shadow of death began
Now listen I don't know the dimensions of outer space But if our ability to feel love turns out to be just a cosmic accident I'd like to think this means
Patrick, you see, I'm growing a mustache And though I know I must ask you Does it really make me look like a man? SpongeBob, being a man is just a tough
You're sorta stuck where you are But in your dreams You can buy expensive cars Or live on Mars and have it your way And you hate your boss at your job
The first round goes, we go to blows I?m the Spider-Man but nobody knows But the spider conceals the truth The spectrums raise your ringside days I?ve
One, two One two three four You can turn it up even a little bit more It overtakes me, it overtakes me It overtakes me, oh oh oh I It overtakes me,
[Incomprehensible] time travel and yes I see that time travel really does already exist But not through the sciences and through physics But it exists
If I'm standin' on your mountainside And I'm flyin' through your trees We're all drivin' our own heads now And I'm blessin' all your screed And I'm flyin
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah If you could blow up the world With the flick of a switch Would you do it? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) If
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We hold our breath 'til the morning comes And at last the sun shines through But the night's so hard that it seems impossible But what else can we do?
Waiting for the ambulance to come Hoping that it doesn't come too late Hearing the sirens in the distance Hold on help is on the way Mr. Ambulance Driver
You think you're so radical I think you oughta stop (Say what) But you're going international They're gonna call the cops (No, no, no) You're turning
They tell us autumn's a-comin' And soon everything around us will die Only a fool believes that he is Different from the birds in the sky All those birds
Running to the station, holding hands Now the volcano is flowing red Something there will change us into sand Now, we'll be forever holding hands Lava
She's starting to live her life From the inside out The sound of failure calls her name She's decided to hear it out So go tell Britney and go tell