When I have nothing else to do I find me a paper I take it on up to my room You'll find me there later Reading the classified Looking Reading the classified
They say we've got nothing left, (Nothing on the ground) They say we used it all up (in the desert ground) Got to be so careful with the rest (we'll
and that time isn't passing us by But I have to say here that for us, There's a clear-cut alternative When we look at each other, we believe our own eyes
Gotta let my heart learn to talk Must let my head learn to walk I must forget all the hopeless pain Must bring my life back to life Once again Never
He's a fool let's you know's who you say You can see him coming a mile away He's got his lapel cut just a little over displayed And his shoes could be
The night school comes to life Every minute it gets better Got to learn to enjoy the night Follow every letter (A) Assess cleaned up the past is all
My name is Ray High This is my last album [Female voice:] Don't you ever ring me up drunk again Ray Do you hear me!! You spray like a tomcat Piss like
(Can you really dance) Can you really dance Really take a chance Can you really dance Stand into the real world Walk into the real world Step into the
