: I shouldn't have called so late last night, all insecure, out of my mind. I shoulda never left that message on your phone. I shouldn't have said
: We are young We are strong We're not looking for where we belong We're not cool We are free And we're running with blood on our knees We could rule
: Clap, clap Sally Clap, clap Sally Clap, clap Sally She took a ride on another train She couldn't cry ?cause her face was bleeding She booked a ticket
: My mate Johnny's a looker His habit is a one night stand he would walk the streets in the usual way Oh, what a pretty man My mate Johnny was a lover
: Hey Eins, zwei, drei, vier! Who lives without love Got lots of things but it's not enough Am I the only lonely one? I turn on my TV See lots of houses
: Over my shoulder. Running away. Feels like I'm falling. Losing my day. Cold! And dry! Cold! And dry. Forgot my daylight. Torture my night. Feels
: Teenage dreams in a teenage circus Running around like a clown on purpose Who gives a damn about the family you come from? No givin' up when you're
a disco in the middle of the town, Everybodys dressing up i'm dressing down, Ohh. I take my hat of to the busker man, For drowning his sorrows and singing his songs
: She's an instant martyr, A drama queen She gets up like a star, Cries like she used to Walking around with this air of a queen She doesn't know what
