Album: Yoko
So it's time for us to run
Grab your things, lock the doors and run
Don't call me such a dirty word
No matter what you've heard, it's a lie
Wipe your prints and run
Fame, it means a lot to us
Wash your little hands all by yourself
Dawn it breaks your back so run
Don't look back, no don't look back, just run
Beyond every lonely mile,
There lies another mile, just for you
You won't be coming home
Fame, it means a lot to us
Wash your little hands all by yourself
If it breaks your heart,
It won't take your soul
Watch the country fade from the road, you gotta believe
Hold onto something strong that won't move
On your own, you sat in for a bunch who stood free
You'll always, you'll always be free
(Summer sun is for rock and roll and the kiss of youth
I think that I would trade it all for another year)
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Just slow it down
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Just slow it down
I don't believe, I don't believe in anything
I don't believe in anything so true my friends