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Next In Line

Saturday, November 26, 2005

After Image


What is life to offer me when I grow old
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold
They say it's difficult yes stereotypical


What's there beyond sleep, eat, work in this cruel life
Ain't there nothin' else 'round here but human strife
'Cause they say it's difficult yes stereotypical
Gotta be conventional you can't be so radical


So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we called life
We are the ones who are next in line
We are next line


What is life to offer me when I grow old
What's that to look forward to beyond the biting cold
'Cause they say it's difficult yes stereotypical
Gotta be conventional you can't be so radical


So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we called life
We are the ones who are next in line
We are next line
Hoh oh, we are next in line


And we gotta work we gotta feel (we gotta feel)
Let's open our eyes and do whatever it takes
We gotta work we gotta feel (we gotta feel)
Let's open our eyes woh


And sing this song to all of our age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we called life
We are the ones who are next in line


Sing this song for me
Sing this song for me
Sing (sing), sing, sing (sing), sing (sing)
Sing (sing), sing (sing), sing
Touch the sun





posted by DaYsLpR at 11:55 AM