Don't take the fire from your eyes Must make them feel the heat We'll be alright in the morning time We're doing fine, I'll see you on the night line Move fast, in the tunnels of the underground They build castles underground for the rich and politic

It almost feels like it was just a dream All these memories of you and me So far from home Brave enough to take this road Out on my own Blown away in the summer breeze It almost feels like we just never were All the time we spent was just a blur

It's not where we're coming from It's how we turn from here We know where we want to go My mother would tell me Better stay in line You gotta look for the magic If there's a way there comes a time Let the children play We just need the line to get us

Hey yeah, tiptoe higher I won't fall asleep Hey yeah, don’t let 'em know we’re coming Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Nobody else can take me higher In the morning light let my roots take flight Watch me from above like a vicious

There is no time to hesitate Don't despair, show no fear Live your life without regrets Don't despair and show no fear In the face of a certain death When we die! From birth we're taught how to survive We're taught how war is waged And there are no men

We can just stay here in this minute Lose all track of time Let the world spin on without us for a while I'm tellin' you, we're just one kiss away from heaven So baby, hold on tight 'Cause I want to get wrapped up in your love So baby, let's just stay

Stop me from falling For you, stop me from falling I don't know how, I don't know where But we're becoming more than friends Getting closer to the edge Should have seen the warning signs Now we're running out of time Kinda wanna cross the line

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy, Psycho groupie coke, Makes you high, makes you hide, From the time you were a Psycho groupie cocaine crazy, Psycho groupie cocaine crazy Do you really want to think and stop, Stop your eyes from flowing out So you want

Feel it in the one drop Pull your rights from wrong Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no! They made their world so hard (so hard) They made their world so hard Oo-oo-ooh, yea-ah. Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy-yoy-yoy! And we'll still find time to rap We're makin' the

Dying for your touch like crazy Racking up the overtime hours Loving how we're working on the night shift, baby It's been a wreck me week Working on the night shift, baby Loving how we're working on the night shift Sixty plus from dawn to dusk In the red