Sorry I ran away. Me lost too. Sorry I'm in a maze, No words due... Soar in my dreams, In my dreams. This stormy sunrise, It will die. And I'll be
We're dancing free but we're stuck here underground And everybody trying to figure they way out Hey, hey, hey, all we ever wanted to say Was chased erased
call from joy control Warning me against this disease in my heart Freein' my soul Population 10 zillion and six Where signs say, 'Welcome to the Star Core Metropolis
This song is for my mama This song is for you Hey MrPresident Tomorrow I'm paying my rent My fuel is runnin' low And I've got places to go Quit slowin
Good Morning Cy-boys and Cyber Girls! I'm happy to announce that we have a star cross winner in today's heartbreak sweepstakes. Android No. 57821 otherwise
I?m an alien from outer space (Outer space) I?m a cyber girl without a face a heart or a mind (A product of the man, I?m a product of the man) Ci ci ci
Left the city, my mama, she said don't come back home. These kids round killing each other, they lost their minds, they gone. They quitting school, making
call from joy control Warning me against this disease in my heart. Freein' my soul. Population 10 zillion and six Where signs say, \"Welcome to the Star Core Metropolis
This song is for my mama, This song is for you. Hey Mr. President, Tomorrow I?m paying my rent My Fuel is runnin? low And I?ve got places to go Quit
Smile, though your heart is aching, smile, Even though it's breaking When there are clouds, in the sky you'll get by If you smile, through all fear and
I'm an alien from outer space (outer space) I'm a cybergirl without a face a heart or a mind (A product of the man, I'm a product of the man) See, see
Sorry I ran away. Me lost too. Sorry I'm in a maze, No words due... Soar in my dreams, In my dreams. This stormy sunrise, It will die. And I'll be with
Verse 1: We're dancing free but we're stuck here underground And everybody trying to figure they way out Hey Hey Hey, all we ever wanted to say Was chased
Left the city, my momma she said don't come back home These kids round' killin each other, they lost they minds, they gone They quittin' school, making
from joy control Warning me against this disease in my heart. Freein' my soul. Population 10 zillion and six Where signs say, \"Welcome to the Star Core Metropolis
