Anything you want, everything you need Every time you take, what's on offer You can step on out, you can do without You don't have to be like every other
Half past twelve and I'm watchin' The late show in my flat all alone How I hate to spend the evenin' on my own Autumn winds blowing outside the window
One day the boy decided to let them know the way he felt inside He could not stand to hide it His mother, she broke down and cried Oh my Father, why
It wasn't me that saw you Standing by the neon lit door It wasn't me that saw you Clinging to somebody I deplore Baby, don't show your face Don't move
Make the world a little better I don't believe you know What you're talking about I don't believe you'd go And ever find out for yourself Always got
Come up to my room Come up to my room Do it any way you like it Give it everything you've got Shake it, move your body Love it if you like it or not
I try hard to put you out of mind Every night alone, I'm thinking 'bout you How can I avoid this pain without you? I won't cry, I won't be sorry no more
Call it new technology And they use it to burn And they show no concern Work for their prosperity While the big wheels turn Now, it's too late to learn
Call it new technology And they use it to burn And they show no concern Work for their prosperity While the big wheels turn Now it's too late to learn
Пераклад: Сціранне. Цырк [рэмікс].
Пераклад: Сціранне. Цырк.
: It's not the way you lead me By the hand into the bedroom It's not the way you throw your clothes Upon the bathroom floor Been thinking about you
