Wake up one morning and I don't know what to do, because I find no way to be ... and I don't know why I can't be myself!
A very good morning, but I had to go to school. I just played music like a fool. I don't play music to be cool, jump up or jump down. No time to wait, nor time to frown.
So move your dirty feet ... listen to the beat!
One morning I go to the local music store. Funny, yes, but I'm not hard to the core. The music there is for me too looud, too hard - 'cause I do like note stuff à la carte!