Do you really feel the same With your secrets lyin' between you lips? Why do you always need some styves? They've just come around to find themselves Why do we never ever act? My life's steppin' by my hands
Why do we never ever act? My life's steppin' by my hands but Let me be so cool Yeah that might be cruel I might be a fool in your eyes Let me be so cool Yeah that might be cruel I might be a fool in your arms God!
Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Oh, let us put on board!
Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Oh, let us put on board!
I really need all this To see your shiny eyes down in the ground Am I really made for this? I think it feels good to be around
Why do we never ever act? My life's steppin' by my hands Why do we never ever act? My life's steppin' by my hands but Let me be so cool Yeah that might be cruel I might be a fool in your eyes Let me be so cool Yeah that might be cruel I might be a fool in your arms In your arms, in your eyes, oo-oo-oo-oh Oo-oo-oo-oh Won't you shout loud!
Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Oh, let us put on board!
Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Ha Dцdel up, dцdel up! Oh, let us put on board!
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