like you SO ARE YOU PROUD OF ME NOW I will not throw it away One day I?ll show you just what this means to me If I fall down you pick me up and teach me
me what?s your dream Do you wanna be famous, do you wanna be rich What you gonna do when someone queers your pitch Light goes off, no more waiting Fans are
was the time, when we were proud men We challenged great storms and sometimes we won Faced death and disaster, we rose with the sun We worked and we toiled, we
we spent together You are my life my most trusted friend I am only what you have made me The stars all shine in awe of you The oceans heed thy call And
presence just now around, with us. War, you are the only way To let the fallen reach the eternal rest. For all I believed. All what you made me leave
you should know you are the one that i see Everything about you is the way that i like We can do it baby anytime of the night Cause you stay down and you
you should know you are the one that I see Everything about you is the way that I like We can do it baby anytime of the night Cause you stay down and you
you that'll laugh at a historical aftermath! I come equipped, my tongue and lips are like a hundred clips Look behind you, I'll blind you like when
you that'll laugh at a historical aftermath! I come equipped, my tongue and lips are like a hundred clips Look behind you, I'll blind you like when the
know where they're supposed to be. Everybody find your place in life, be proud of who you are. Dont let nothing hold you back. Just take me home..oh take me
, tell me what's your dream Do you wanna be famous do you wanna be rich What you gonna do when someone quiz your pitch Life goes up, no more waiting Fans are
dried-up oceans, desert lakes, and wasted plains Crumbling hills, tumbling mountains, charcoal trees, columns inflamed We stand and look at the works of Hell Boastful and proud, we
-oh" Oh, if you could compact your conscience Oh, and you might Oh, if you could bottle And sell it you might have done Oh, and you might Oh, if you
go to the field Is that where you are? Are you a shooting star? Can you say my name? Darling, can you hear me? Tell me where's your heart now that it
not heroic battlebeat This is the grey clock's cog There are not the banners of heroes Or flags we should fly These are not proud pennants These are
