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Can you hear me?
I ain't running away
Don't think you'd save me
Save me for a rainy day
You're just hanging on to a daydream
It's not as easy
It's not as easy as it seems
Would you take me
If I came back in a while
Or is your freedom
So much roll within a country mile
You're just drowning
In a river full of tear drops
I think it's high time
High time for those tears to stop (stop, stop...)
*SOLO*
*repeat 1st verse*
("can you hear......as easy as it seems")
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Don't wanna ride in no motorcars
Give me two wheels and an engine
An easy rider seat, I ride and go buzz
Cos you only know where I've been
Chorus:
Cos I'm rocking and riding
Yes I'm rolling and smoking
And baby, I ain't joking
Riding this bike is like riding you
Makes me move a little faster
You know what I like and the bike does too
But you know that I ain't it's master
I'm helping myself to the open road
Running on my own, laughing on my own
Once out, baby, I'm on my own.
Yeah I'm on my own
One hundred miles an hour's my duce of speed
But you know that I can move faster
A thousand cc engine is all I need
Until I meet my disaster
Chorus:
Cos I'm rocking
Yes I'm rolling
Cos I'm rocking (*a-ha)
Yes I'm rolling (*a-ha)
*= not necessary in song, but sounds cool,
if you can make it with really really high scream
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You'll find us in the gutter
You pass us in the street
You really know us when you see us
You crush us with your feet
We're waiting, waiting for you
Big brother, he's coming through
We're biding, biding our time
Big brother, next in line
You'll find us in the future
When we are still alive
You know us when you see us
'Cause we're gonna survive
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Once I had a dream I couldn't sleep through
But it told me off a game, I just couldn't see through
Can I really, really say...
If it's tomorrow or yesterday
Is there really a story behind this moral?
Or is it happiness instead of sorrow?
Can I really, really say...
If it's tomorrow or yesterday
*SOLO*
Is there really a story behind this moral?
Or is it happiness instead of sorrow?
Can I really, really say...
If it's tomorrow or yesterday
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You've been running since time began
But you're singing the same old thing*
*(bruce version: "having good times when you can")
But don't worry, things will turn out right
Cuz you'll see us in a different light
Now you're saying things don't seem so real
You're so dirty, so how does it feel
But don't worry, things will turn around
Cause you'll end up six foot under ground
Aaaaahhh!
Solo
Repeat all lyrics
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She likes to move the wrong way around
Feet in the air
Knees on the ground I can feel her coming
When she goes to town
Back to front and upside down
Everything she does is the wrong way around
She's inside out
She's inside out
She's inside out
Nose to the grind stone and into the ground
She was found and lost and lost and found
Close contact love, below and above
Beyond and before, behind and what's more
She's inside out
She's inside out
She's inside out
Going the wrong way on a one way street
Sleeps with my head down by her feet
She don't need an incontinal sheet
Back to front that's how we meet
She's inside out
She's inside out
She's inside out
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Though you're far away
I know the feeling strong
No matter what they say
You can do no wrong
I'm caught in between the wrong side of time
Time again we asked
Would our love stay the same?
I check the post each day
There's nothing there again
I'm caught in between the wrong side of time
Lost inside a dream
That's how it all should be
Shake of reality
Now you're a part of me
You're a part of me
You're just a part of me
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I'm running around from town to town
Playing the clown, cause it makes me happy
I doing alright, I've been drinking all night
I even had a fight, cause it makes me happy
But may be play my guitar
And end up as star
Just for Mr Rock`N`Roll
Playing so loud, I got my head in the clouds
Just to please the crowd, if it makes you happy
Blowing the fuse, just playing the blues
You know you just can lose, if it makes you happy
But may be play my guitar
And end up as star
Just for Mr Rock`N`Roll
Haven't you see
I want a steady feel
Just for Mr Rock`N`Roll
Mr Rock`N`Roll
Mr Rock`N`Roll
Mr Rock`N`Roll
Mr Rock`N`Roll
Playing so loud, I got my head in the clouds
Just to please the crowd, if it makes you happy
I doing alright, I've been drinking all night
I even had a fight, cause it makes me happy
But may be play my guitar
And end up as star
Just for Mr Rock`N`Roll
Haven't you see
I want a steady feel
Just for Mr Rock`N`Roll
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Can you hear me?
I ain't running away
Don't think you'd save me
Save me for a rainy day
You're just hanging on to a daydream
It's not as easy
It's not as easy as it seems
Would you take me
If I came back in a while
Or is your freedom
So much roll within a country mile
You're just drowning
In a river full of tear drops
I think it's high time
High time for those tears to stop (stop, stop...)
*SOLO*
*repeat 1st verse*
("can you hear......as easy as it seems")
. . .
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Don't wanna ride in no motorcars
Give me two wheels and an engine
An easy rider seat, I ride and go buzz
Cos you only know where I've been
Chorus:
Cos I'm rocking and riding
Yes I'm rolling and smoking
And baby, I ain't joking
Riding this bike is like riding you
Makes me move a little faster
You know what I like and the bike does too
But you know that I ain't it's master
I'm helping myself to the open road
Running on my own, laughing on my own
Once out, baby, I'm on my own.
Yeah I'm on my own
One hundred miles an hour's my duce of speed
But you know that I can move faster
A thousand cc engine is all I need
Until I meet my disaster
Chorus:
Cos I'm rocking
Yes I'm rolling
Cos I'm rocking (*a-ha)
Yes I'm rolling (*a-ha)
*= not necessary in song, but sounds cool,
if you can make it with really really high scream
. . .
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You'll find us in the gutter
You pass us in the street
You really know us when you see us
You crush us with your feet
We're waiting, waiting for you
Big brother, he's coming through
We're biding, biding our time
Big brother, next in line
You'll find us in the future
When we are still alive
You know us when you see us
'Cause we're gonna survive
. . .
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Once I had a dream I couldn't sleep through
But it told me off a game, I just couldn't see through
Can I really, really say...
If it's tomorrow or yesterday
Is there really a story behind this moral?
Or is it happiness instead of sorrow?
Can I really, really say...
If it's tomorrow or yesterday
*SOLO*
Is there really a story behind this moral?
Or is it happiness instead of sorrow?
Can I really, really say...
If it's tomorrow or yesterday
. . .
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You've been running since time began
But you're singing the same old thing*
*(bruce version: "having good times when you can")
But don't worry, things will turn out right
Cuz you'll see us in a different light
Now you're saying things don't seem so real
You're so dirty, so how does it feel
But don't worry, things will turn around
Cause you'll end up six foot under ground
Aaaaahhh!
Solo
Repeat all lyrics
. . .
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She likes to move the wrong way around
Feet in the air
Knees on the ground I can feel her coming
When she goes to town
Back to front and upside down
Everything she does is the wrong way around
She's inside out
She's inside out
She's inside out
Nose to the grind stone and into the ground
She was found and lost and lost and found
Close contact love, below and above
Beyond and before, behind and what's more
She's inside out
She's inside out
She's inside out
Going the wrong way on a one way street
Sleeps with my head down by her feet
She don't need an incontinal sheet
Back to front that's how we meet
She's inside out
She's inside out
She's inside out
. . .
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Though you're far away
I know the feeling strong
No matter what they say
You can do no wrong
I'm caught in between the wrong side of time
Time again we asked
Would our love stay the same?
I check the post each day
There's nothing there again
I'm caught in between the wrong side of time
Lost inside a dream
That's how it all should be
Shake of reality
Now you're a part of me
You're a part of me
You're just a part of me
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