i don't dream of living on streets named after trees, 4-1 k's and PTA meetings. all i need is you and me.. warm hearts and hands and bellies, and a place that we can bold seas. well ey, ey!
if i can't take it with me when i die, well it don't mean shit to me. well i stand naked holding spindles of material, but it'll never be clubbing without the scenes. ..holding me together? what's holding you together?
i don't dream of a corner office in the sky, ruling over other's lives, buying low and selling high. compensation for the things that i achieve, won't be monetarily, no gold star for them to see. can you see?
if i can't take it with me when i die, well it don't mean shit to me. well i stand naked holding spindles of material, but it'll never be clubbing without the scenes. ..holding me together? what's holding you together?
if i can't take it with me when i die, well it don't mean shit to me. well, i stand naked holding spindles of material, but it'll never be clubbing without the scenes. (oh my god!)
if i can't take it with me when i die, well it don't mean shit to me. well, i stand naked holding spindles of material, but it'll never be clubbing without the scenes.