Aching, aching everywhere
I don't feel it, you don't care
Everyone's their father's sons
Feral youth and laser guns
Please don't send me off to war
That's not what my body's for
Maybe I was not born brave
Maybe I was born
Good looking
Showing everybody their bones
Hot cooking
Steaming??????????
Biting on the tip of your tongue??????????
What the world could be
When you talk to me
Give me energy
Let it be
Together
For everyone
Let the ocean come
When we get in touch
(?)
For the world's pleasure
If you're happy, raise your hand
Few five fingers
(?), take a bow
Lawfully killed an English dirt
(?)
Little hearts begin to hurt
New York city, cars and girls
Take a living, make a turn
Consciousness and capable
But it's not my mess
I'm too good looking
Showing everybody their bones
Hot cooking
Steaming??????????
Biting on the tip of your tongue??????????
What the world could be
When you talk to me
Give me energy
Let it be
Together
For everyone
When the ocean comes
Baby, get on top
For the world's pleasure
(interlude)
What the world could be
When you talk to me
Give me energy
Let it be
Together
For everyone
Let the ocean come
When we get in touch
(?)
For the world's pleasure
What the world could be
When you talk to me
Give me energy
Let it be
Together
For everyone
Let the ocean come
When we get in touch
(?)
For the world's pleasure
Writer(s): Harry Koisser
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