So R.A., what you have to do...

Then the door was open and the wind appeared, the candles blew then disappeared.

Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time and the ten to get yourself in.

I was born in a house with the television always on, guess I grew up too fast and I forgot my name.

And I know you won't let me down, 'cause I'm already standing on the ground.

Just get me to the airport put me on a plane.
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane.

Where does the answer lie? Living from day to day. If it's something we can't buy, there must be another way.

Pretty soon now, y'know I'm gonna make a comeback. And like the birds and the bees in the trees, it's a sure-fire smash.

Stand up on your feet, put your worry down — and everyone of you all around, come on y'a'll let's take it.

Now we're up to bat — a little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain...

And all I want from tomorrow is to get it better than today.

And how do I choose and where do I draw the line between truth and necessary pain?
And how do I know and where do I get my belief that things will be all right again?

In the outskirts and in the fringes, in the corner and out of the grip.

In the city late tonight - double feature, black and white - "Bitter Tears" and "Taxi to the Klo".

Make future plans, don't dream about yesterday, hey c'mon, turn this thing around.