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I don t wanna be, mass distruction
Never wanted it to turn out this way and
Now that you believe
In my ability
When all we ever did was dance with freedom and

(yeahh)
And I will never be responsible
(yeahh)
Forever and again seem hopless
(woahh)
And my entire threat still stands .. alone
Alone yeahh!

To hell with fittin in
I d rather stand out
Isn t that what it s all about now?
The individuals
They ll never follow me
They re marching out standing side by side now

(yeahh)
And I will never be responsible
(yeahh)
Forever and again seem hopless
(woahh)
And my entire threat still stands .. alone
Stands alone
Alone yeah!

(wooahh yeahh!)

(yeahh)
And I will never be responsible
(yeahh)
Forever and again seem hopless
(woahh)
And my entire threat still stands .. alone
Stands alone
Come on!

(yeahh)
And I will never be responsible
(yeahh)
Forever and again seem hopless
(woahh)
And my entire threat still stands .. alone

Yesterday when I come back home
My girlfriend said my shirt had some lipstick on
Started asking me where the hell I ve been
And everything became such a very bad dream.

I m very sorry, would you please forgive me ?
Nothing really happened, baby don t you leave...

Gdzieś na nieba tle płynie ptaków klucz,
A mnie tak trudno przekroczyć próg.
Za drzwiami świat jak morska toń.
Ja będę łodzią – podaj mi dłoń.
Możemy razem każdą drogę przejść
I sny w kolorach tęczy na jawie mieć

ref. Czeka na nas świat pełen cnót i wad.

Lemon grove avenue

If i have my way
I m never gonna leave lemon grove avenue
Where the summer breeze
Blows through the windows in the afternoon
And all the stars come out at night
And there s a boat out on the sea
And there s a bird up in my tree
And there s a feeling in my...

Thoughts of you

Thoughts of You and how You ve changed me
Fill my mind
Without You where would I be

So even though I’ve tried to express my thanks
It never comes out how I hoped
I want to say so much more so with these simple words
I’ll try

Chorus:
I love You
My heart is Yours, only Yours
I long...

Growing up

Ma cried like a lady
Pa cried like a man
1963 - one less Kennedy
And I was too young to understand
And the years flew by in colours
Each one a little faster than before
And as the war caused some to cry...