Lyrics:
That today's young innocent faces
Will be tomorrow's clientele
Here's a cure for all your troubles
Here's an end to all distress
It's the old dope
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none
For he's the one that said
Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan
so young
Tell me I'm the only one
Here come those Santa Ana winds again
My friends say no don't go
For that cotton candy
Son you're playing
would prevail
Starships at sail
And none of us would fail in this life
Not when you're young
We were drawn to whoever could keep us together
And bound by
Time hurries by, we're here, and gone t
Lookin' for the light of a new love
To brighten up the night I have you love
And we can face the music
Pink Floyd wish You Were Here
Shine On You Crazy Diamond IIV
Remember when you were young
You shone like the sun
Shine on you crazy diamond
Now
gonna die young, we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
All of [?] so extra small to astronauts
You can [?] the tangle, that is numb by your [?]
Time hurries by, we're here, and gone t
Lookin' for the light of a new love
To brighten up the night I have you love
And we can face the music
hurries by,
We're here and gone.
Looking for the light
Of a new love
To brighten up the night.
I have you to love,
And we can face the music together;
pretty, look young be fearless
like the Scorpion
the Scorpion
the Scorpion
and if by chance you cling to hate
just rest assured it's your mistake
the Refugee Camp (yeah, yeah)
(Singing my life) up in here, you know how we do, L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef, Praswell, said L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef up in
together
One great, one great thing about growing old is
The light in your bliss, now you're young
Now you're young and you're beautiful
You can fly
together
One great, one great thing about growing old is
The light in your bliss, now you're young
Now you're young and you're beautiful
You can fly
fights back proud tears, a young cowboy gives the nod
The chute opens, bull draws blood, and the gift is accepted by God
The chute opens, the bull draws
Don't I make you feel special?
I think you're little loose when you're near
I think I need you here for once
I'm open on you what you see
How
We're only here to die
Save me
I'm losing my only dream
I can use some guiding light
Some place to go
If you hear me let me know
If you hear me
open now
While you are young
While you are here
Don't unpack your things while you are young
Standing by while watching waiting watching waiting
Uh, close your eyes
So watch 'em do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena
Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You
I ain't got my eye on you
Ain't been hypnotized by you yet
Ain't in here tryna find my dude
I take it you just like the way I wine pon you
How
fools go rolling by
It's food for thought, mobsters
Young people shoot their days away
I've seen talent thrown away
All you loan sharks!
The organ
're eighteen, forty-five or ninety-one
While we're here we're all having a little fun
'Cause everybody dies young
Oh yeah, everybody dies young
You only get
to you (By my side)
You know I'm talkin' 'bout, and I got my shit right here with me (By my side)
(There isn't everywhere you go that it's—) (By my side)
or never
We're young and the highway
goes on forever
And ever and ever
Lost in the middle of nowhere
Where there is no cares
Me and you out here all
fools go rolling by
It's food for thought, mobsters
Young people shoot their days away
I've seen talent thrown away
All you loan sharks!
The organ
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