deaths pre-designed Questioned in vain The soul remains To tell its tale Vivid and pale Of broken dreams Out of the pool and into the flame We begin the human game
Of deaths pre-designed Questioned in vain The soul remains To tell its tale Vivid and pale Of broken dreams Out of the pool and into the flame We begin the human game
as far as me being good, I can't help myself Turn the radio on, let the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can't seem to find any
me being good, I can't help myself HEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYY (Chorus) Turn the radio on, let the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can
can't stop it, now We declare our right on this Earth To be a man, to be a human being To be respected as a human being To be given the rights of a
reduplicate me, but they can't, so they hate me While white boys rub the heads of black music with a Japanese assistant What does a Chinese kid know about the rap game
It's too long So long, so long since I tasted control In my head I feel my pain I saw your game All is dead All is dead All is dead I'll cut you down
me now oi take some advice from your girlfriend libia no teenage games im past that i need something to glance at i told you before that my girl can dance
t herself tonight [Dance Captain] But tonight's your sister act. [Velma Kelly] Don't sweat it. I'll can do it alone. Shit! All right! [Dance Captain
me but they can't so they hate me While white boys run the head of black music With a Japanese assistant What does a Chinese kid know about the rap game
Have we a chance when the dead rise and dance Have we the time for the final romance We better find out, the name of the game Chance of a future, frozen
All alone now I can see you a way to the drone Radio waves hitting your brain from the phone Yes I can see Chorus: I can see what's on your mind
can't, so they hate me While white boys rub the heads of black music with a japanese assistant What does a chinese kid know about the rap game, it's a
oi! Take some advice from your girlfriend Lydia No teenage games I'm past that I need something to glance at I told you before that my girl can't dance
Have we a chance when the dead rise and dance Have we the time for the final romance We better find out the name of the game Chance of a future frozen
A Banquet Of Brine Is The History Of This Putrid Inhuman Nation True Belief, Disbelief Both Shall Sink Into Oblivion Only The War God's Names Can't Be
me being good, I can't help myself HEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYY [Chorus] Turn the radio on, let the music play If I could I'd dance my life away And if you can