I'm a young fly soldier Thought I told ya, wack cats is gon' be over I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I hold up I'm a supernova, controller
heart And by the time the autumn came, things were falling apart Things were falling apart (x3) So now hes standing in the Dole queue This girl with the face
never knew how much we really had it made, Without a care in a world we'd say [Repeat Chorus] Have to show some maturity, responsibility Pay the old fiddler, face reality Maybe tomorrow
drinking, I'm drunk off the Alize As I hear the record spins it seems to take over me So I move side to side an it's something inside that controls me
My heart is racing there's fear on her face We fumble over buttons In a clumsy kinda way Exploring each other Making mistakes (We both end up laughing
home You chase in twilight And you know You will be on your own On your own The misery shown I'll be alone in this hour I face the unknown Witness
but true Dreaming of a better life, outside the tomb? Wizened, the expressionless faces made of clay Colour ground to monochrome, dirty shades of Grey Counting our tomorrows
death I turned my face and looked back to mother earth in sorrow Said it was a mistake to start a war there'll be nothing left tomorrow There was no
? Shape shifter, have you discovered A change? Why does the soul hallucinate? I've got control, I shift my shape Your eyes they swell like a riot Deranged Tomorrow
He got her drunk very quickly Holding hands, they found the broom-cupboard Where he had control as far as the fall When his hand
time I see your face My heart takes off on a high speed chase Now don't be scared, it's only love Baby, that we're falling in I can't wait 'til tomorrow
innocence, for they stand in the way What cannot wait 'til tomorrow will be destroyed today [Chorus:] Time bomb, ticking in your face Make a sudden move
it off Bitch I got a sawed off Put that money in the bag Hoe I'll blow yo ass off [Verse One] It all started out cool and calm, we had it under control
Or Tomorrow, They Could Be The Next But Here I Am, With One Of My Victims, Her Body Is Fully Gagged A Badly Bruised Face, Razor Blade Cuts, All Over
The glamor boys swear they are a diva The glamor boys have it all under control Always dancing and always laughing The glamor boys are playing the role
situation in love That she ain't over yet For a long time she's been deep in sorrow She can't face that fear that tomorrow alone She's got to try to
We are on the run tonight we never face the dark Down there, lonely. we never lose control 'cause we are making up distance so close In other words you
my chair an' table Sometimes I'm even able to control my life Yeah, now an' then I forget the shape I'm in But it all begins again tomorrow night When