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Such a rebel in a three-piece suit Two inches higher in his Beatle boots Travelling parties like a loaded gun Cocked & shooting off all night long Johnny come lately, oh Lord don't hate me Can't tell a lie to the woman that made me, oh no Oh no, it's you But a lie's only a lie if they know it ain't true And they know it ain't true if it's coming from you, oh no Oh no, it's you We're all coming together, we're all falling apart Reaching the end, only the end of the start Taking the pictures to remember the times Remember the times when we were young & out of line He's a magnet for the jukebox scene Drinks and powder and the 'Village Green' Passing the cable and we choose the tune Old to your parents but fresh to you Out on the pavement, making a statement Got everything but a method of payment, oh no Oh no, that's me And the whole world's glowing at the change we made But nothing feels different than yesterday, oh no Oh no, that's me We are coming together, we are falling apart Reaching the end, only the end of the start Taking the pictures to remember the times Remember the times when we were young in our life I've got memories of things I've never done Some from when I'm older, some from when I'm young I've got best friends that I never get to see I hope I'll find the time, I hope they find the time for me We are coming together, we are falling apart Reaching the end, only the end of the start Looking at pictures to remember the times Remember the times when we were young in our lives Nothing works out just like the plans we make Nobody gives it, if you want it you take Everything's changing and that's fine with me 21st century, 21st century
Writer(s): Jordan Laz-hirsch, Jesse L Laz-hirsch, Kai Andrew S Kennedy, Samuel F Bair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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