Hand over fist Paper around the stone Scissors cut the paper Cut the paper to the bone Hand over fist Paper around the stone Scissors cut the paper And
The restless wind has seen all things in every kind of light Rising with the full moon to go howling through the night The sleepless wind has heard all
Nature has some new plague To run in our streets History some new wrinkle We are doomed to repeat Fugitives at the bedroom door Lovers pause to find
If I could wave my magic wand I am made from the dust of the stars And the oceans flow in my veins Here I hide in the heart of the city Like a stranger
Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical
Girl before the mirror Appraises her disguise Child become a mother Tries to fix her eyes No more of his excuses It has to be today She can keep her
How many times do you hear it? It goes on all day long Everyone knows everything And no one's ever wrong Until later Who can you believe? It's hard to
Packaged like a rebel or a hero Target mass appeal To make an audience feel He really means it Package the illusion of persona Careful to conceal The
Hey I've stood upon my mountain top And shouted at the sky Walked above the pavement With my senses amplified I get this feeling All my nerves are naked
Energy is contagious Enthusiasm spreads Tides respond to lunar gravitation Everything turns in synchronous relation Laughter is infectious Excitement
There's a snake coming out of the darkness Parade from paradise End the need for Eden Chase the dreams of merchandise There is tic toc in atomic Leaders
If I could wave my magic wand... I am made from the dust of the stars And the oceans flow in my veins Here I hide in the heart of the city Like a
Bản dịch: Rush. Presto.
Bản dịch: Rush. Show Don't Tell Presto.
: How many times do you hear it? It goes on all day long Everyone knows everything And no one's ever wrong Until later Who can you believe? It
: Energy is contagious Enthusiasm spreads Tides respond to lunar gravitation Everything turns in synchronous relation Laughter is infectious Excitement
: Girl before the mirror Appraises her disguise Child become a mother Tries to fix her eyes No more of his excuses It has to be today She can keep
