viernes, 29 de febrero de 2008

I must be an Acrobat



Dont believe what you hear
Dont believe what you see
If you just close your eyes
You can feel the enemy

When I first met you girl
You had fire in your soul
What happened your face
Of melting in snow?
Now it looks like this!

And you can swallow
Or you can spit
You can throw it up
Or choke on it
And you can dream
So dream out loud
You know that your time is coming round
...dont let the bastards grind you down

No nothing makes sense
Nothing seems to fit
I know youd hit out
If you only knew who to hit

And Id join the movement
If there was one I could believe in
Yeah Id break bread and wine
If there was a church I could receive in
cos I need it now

To take a cup
To fill it up
To drink it slow
I cant let you go

And I must be
An acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
...dont let the bastards grind you down

What are we doing to do now its all been said?
No new ideas in the house, and every book has been read

And I must be
An acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And you can find
Your own way out
You can build
And I can will
And you can call
I cant wait until
You can stash
And you can seize
In dreams begin
Responsibilities
And I can love
And I can love
I know that the tide is turning round
...dont let the bastards grind you down

Achtung Baby!



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