Texty

I never was an astronaut I never was a plumber I never was a Beastie Boy And it doesn't really matter If there's a resurrection I don't need to be saved And if we meet in heaven I'd love to see the place Blame it on biology What am I supposed to be? I never was an acrobat I'll always be a dancer The questions rain like cannonballs Wish I had all the answers Here it comes Let it grow Blame it on biology What am I supposed to be? Here it comes Let it grow I never was an astronaut I wish I was a drummer Blame it on biology What am I supposed to be?
Writer(s): Peter Baumann, Thomas Goetz, Torsten Scholz, Walter Schreifels, Arnim Teutoburg-weiss, Bernd Kurtzke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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