What your mother say? Never listen to me? I know you want back in You don't get it for free Did you better read the book And hear what they say Never
Half past twelve And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone How I hate to spend the evening on my own Autumn winds Blowing outside my window
You can dance, you can jive Having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene Diggin? the dancing queen Friday night and the lights are low
Super Trouper beams are gonna blind me But I won't feel blue Like I always do 'Cause somewhere in the crowd there's you I was sick and tired of everything
I've been cheated by you since I don?t know when Though I made up my mind it must come to an end Look at me now will I ever learn I don?t know how but
The summer air was soft and warm The feeling right, the Paris night Did it's best to please us And strolling down the Elysee We had a drink in each cafe
If you change your mind, I?m the first in line Honey I?m still free, take a chance on me If you need me let me know, gonna be around If you?ve got no
They passed me by all of those great romances You were I felt robbing me of my rightful chances My picture clear everything seemed so easy And so I dealt
People everywhere, a sense Of expectation hangin' in the air Giving out a spark, across the room Your eyes are glowing in the dark And here we go again
Don't go wasting your emotion Lay all your love on me I wasn't jealous before we met Now every woman I see is a potential threat And I'm possessive it
Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find I tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind Whatever happened to our love? I wish I
I've seen you twice, in a short time Only a week since we started It seems to me, for every time I'm getting more open-hearted I was an impossible case
GENERATION JEDI Music and lyrics by Helge Engelke (NO, TRY NOT THERE IS NO TRY DO OR DO NOT UNLEARN WHAT YOU HAVE LEARNED) we trade in the truth don
Sometimes you think that your life is sick and everything is going bad. You can't support the pression in your head. There is clouds of tormentsin your
Maximize my pleasure maximize my pain Til a ben heaven send in this downward spiral with no end Angelface filled with sin i will lick it clean. Fixate
Generation clash Warnings around me Coming on strong Hear the desire That young dudes are fools But systems will berak down The way they all do A general
Senescent moralization Senseless segregation Sententious self-centricity Sentimental and pathetic Senescent moralization Senseless segregation Sententious
Sally sixteen thinks she's a star Spends lots of time in a bar Or in a drive in restaurant Never lets a greaser by in his car Jim's tough in his redneck