IRC-Galleria

It's funny how we've seem to made it.
It's funny how we can even walk up straight.
Last night you sat home waiting,and I got home much too late,yeah too late.
So what if we loose our minds, so what if it doesn't make much sense
At least we know were lazy,at least we know how to play,were so great.

Come on,come on hung get up and dance with me yeah.
No more no more blue days and lonely years.

And I'm afraid I need my baby,I'm afraid he doesn't know it yet.
Someday I will tell him maybe. It's been like this since I don't know when,
but it's great.

Come on,come on hung get up and dance with me yeah.
No more no more blue days and lonely years.
Come on,come on hung get up and dance with me yeah.
No more no more blue days for you my dear.

I've always been told
you live your life too fast,but I don't want to rest.
I'm not old and tired,but I've been trough fire
and I've seen enough,and I might never be the same again,
but have you seen my friends,they're just the same.

Come on...



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