All Around The World

It's a bit early in the midnight hour for me
To go through all the things that I want to be
I don't believe in everything I see
Y'know I'm blind so why d'you disagree

So take me away cos I just don't want to stay
And the lies you make me say
Are gettting deeper everyday
These are crazy days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by

All around the world, you've got to spread the word
Tell them what you heard
We're gonna make a better day
All around the world, you've got to spread the word
Tell them what you heard
You know it's gonna be o.k.

So what you gonna do when the walls come falling down?
You never move you never amke a sound
So when you gonna swim when the riches that you found?
If you're lost at sea, I hope that you've drowned


The Fame

It breaks like glass,
But not in your hand,
They'll shoot you down,
Right where you stand,
And it don't care for what you wear,
Or which way you might sway.

Its calls you up,
But not on the phone,
And it will drag you from your throne,
And you may laugh while you sit there,
Sipping your champagne,
And they all laugh at your despair,
Sniffing your cocaine,
I'm a man of choice in an old Rolls Royce,
And I'm howling at the moon,
Is my happening to deafening for you.?
For you.?

Its maybe The Fame,
Its fork out on your name,
Its sees you cry you never did explain,
And I remain,
Blowing through you like a hurricane,
Its a shame,
Its a shame,
Its a shame,

It will not fall.
Not from the sky,
And it don't eat no humble pie,
And you may have your quiet life,
But I bet you don't know why,

It makes you a mess.
You didn't believe,
You still don't know what makes me breathe,
And you may laugh while you sit there,
Sipping your champagne,
And they all laugh at your despair,
While your sniffing your cocaine,
I'm a man of choice in an old Rolls Royce,
And I'm howling at the moon,
Is this happening to deafening,
For you.?
For you.?

Its maybe The Fame,
Fork out on your name,
Its sees you cry you never did explain,
And I remain,
Blowing through you,
Like a hurricane,
Its a shame,
Its a shame,
Its a shame.

Its maybe The Fame,
Fork out on your name,
Its sees you cry you never did explain,
And I remain,
Blowing through you,
Like a hurricane,
And I've forgotton your name,
It sees you cry up from the sky,
You never did explain,
Why I'm still blowing through you,
Like a hurricane.

Flashbax

I spend my time sittin' on the fence with a mate of mine,
I'm tryin to write the line of a story.

We belive that everything said is a waste of time,
Cos life is well tried and it bores me, yeah, yeah, yeah.

In my well paid opinion,
These things they really don't matter,
Cos from my crystal gazing eye, there shines a light, like dynamite.

Sittin' on a throne will give a bad back to you,
Livin' on my own was like a Flashback,
To the days when I was lost and lonely,
Say what I said was just a different story
All your lies well they still bore me,
There's nothin wrong with my world,
These things they really don't matter now.

I spend my time sittin' on the fence with a mate of mine,
I'm tryin to write the line of a story.

We believe that everything said is a waste of time,
Cos life is well tried and it bores me, yeah, yeah, yeah.

In my well paid opinion,
These things they really don't matter,
Cos from my crystal gazeing eye, there shines a light, like dynamite.

Sittin' on a throne will give a bad back to you,
Livin' on my own was like a Flashback,
To the days when I was lost and lonely,
Say what I said was just a different story,
All those lies meant they still bore me,
There's nothin wrong with my world,
These things they really don't matter,
These things they really don't matter now.

Sittin' on a throne will give a bad back to you,
Livin' on my own was like a Flashback,
To the days when I was lost and lonely,
Say what I said was just a different story,
All those lies well they still bore me,
There's nothin wrong with my world,
These things they really don't matter,
These things they really don't matter now.

Don't matter now,
Don't matter now,
Don't matter now,
Don't matter now,
Don't matter now,
Don't matter now,
Don't matter now,
Don't matter now.


Street Fighting Man

Everywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
But what can a poor boy do
Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
Cause in sleepy London town
There's just no place for a street fighting man
No!

I said hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
Well, what can a poor boy do
Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
Cause in sleepy London town
There's no place for a street fighting man
No!

I said hey! Said my name is called disturbance
I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants
Well, what can a poor boy do
Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
Cause in sleepy London town
There's no place for a street fighting man
No!

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