If weakness is a wound. That no one wants to speak of. Then "cool" is just how far we have to fall. I am not immune. I only want to be loved. But I feel safe behind the firewall.
Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, on the radio. Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na on the radio. Na, Na, Na, on the radio. . Everybody has a song to sing. Don't keep it to yourself.
Happiness is overrated. It always lets me down. It's artificially inflated. She's a flirt. And she burns me every time. . Happiness is just a dream. And nothing's what it seems.
I tried to fill the hole with Baywatch beauties. I tried to fill it up with Juji fruit. I tried to fill it with a happy ending. I tried to fill it with a business suit, yeah.
Save the humans, they? re in distress. Save the humans, we? re an awful mess. Let me tell you baby we got problems. As a species we? re unfit to solve? em.
You are my hope. You are the fire, my truth. All of my life. All I desire is You. . What a wonderful Savior. What a beautiful truth. What a glorious God and King.
Welcome to my big mistakes. Selfish dreams and wasted days. Welcome to the part of me I hate. . I come to You with head in hands the little bit I understand.
I wanna be on my TV. I wanna wish that I was me. If I could just be 23 forever. Id be the heartthrob of the tweens. . Vegas lives inside my veins. Dating Britney is my dream.
At the top of the social ladder, I speak. Let me welcome you here officially. To the back drop of martini clatter. Break the ice with superficial chatter.
Five guys take a ride, drive a day and half a night. Get to see some pretty scenery. But if that's all there is to this. This band would split right down the seams.
Wistful for disco. We get a little misty. Remembering Menu do. And all those old pros. The bay city rollers. And Pinky Tuscadero. . It must be our breeding.
All he needed was PR. A million box of business cards. Careful image consultation. Securing reputation. . A clever market plan. He didn't understand. That's all it really takes.
From New York City to the Golden Gate. The Great Lakes to the Rio Grande. There's a hip new feeling, that we're awfully appealing. To the universal common man.
The question isn't whether it's true. The question is it working for you?. Marshmallow skies and custardy pies. And nothing's too hard to do. . They're five happy verses or so.
Let's take a walk into the sky. Conversing with the stars to fathom why. They're not afraid to burn. To lose themselves while turning into light. . If we were lovers like we were meant to be.
Did you get the letter. That I sent you. Trying to remember what the letter said. After all the heartache you put me through. I need you like a hole in the head.
Could be she got lost. Or maybe she just watched a little too much TV. It's hard to say but anyway it's plain to see. And so she goes on like a drifting satellite but tonight.