: My promise could be your fiend A given end to your dreams A simple movement or rhyme Could be the smallest of signs We'll never know what they are
: It was January, 1963 When Johnny came home with a gift for me He said I bought it for you because I love you And I bought it for you because it's your
: You're much too young To be a part of me Too young To get a hold on me. You're much too young You're much too young You're much too young To mess around
: Grow up children, don't you suffer At the hands of one another If you like a sleeping demon Listen can you hear him weeping Tears of joy and tears
: I just can't help thinking what you've done to me You built a wall of love and tore it right down in front of me And you think you know what's going
do the best that I can I keep my world in my hands Some people like to deceive you while others may feel that they need you But I do the best that I
: Maybe I've forgotten the name and the address Of everyone I've ever known It's nothing I regret Save it for another day It's the school exam and the
: How does it feel To treat me like you do When you've laid your hands upon me And told me who you are I thought I was mistaken I thought I heard your
: I was standing by the ocean when I saw your face I couldn't look at you I guess you knew it but I never realized That we were through And now I'm
: I turn sideways to the sun keep my thoughts from everyone It's a jungle, I'm a freak Hear me talk, but never speak So I'm stepping out of time because
: Answer me, why won't you answer me? I can't recall the day that I last heard from you Well you don't get a town like this for nothing So here's what
: Express yourself Create the space You know you can win Don't give up the chase Beat the man Take him on You never give up Its one on one Express
For the past it's too late Cause the world can't control fate Shadows cast loud and clear Tell the world the new order's here Cities turn to battlefields
It was January, 1963 When Johnny came home with a gift for me He said I bought it for you because I love you And I bought it for you because it's your
How does it feel To treat me like you do When you've laid your hands upon me And told me who you are I thought I was mistaken I thought I heard your
Every time I think of you I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue It's no problem of mine But it's a problem I find Living a life that I can't
My promise could be your fiend A given end to your dreams A simple movement or rhyme Could be the smallest of signs We'll never know what they are or
You're much too young To be a part of me Too young To get a hold on me. You're much too young You're much too young You're much too young To mess around
