I was changing my life
Try to arranging my mind
Running across the road
Singing a song that I wrote
People hauling around
With no face and no sound
When will they ever learn?
Understanding and turn
Yeah, alright
Take it all on, babe
Come and see now
Calling of you
Touching my ground
Walk alone free
Living my acme
I was changing my life
Try to arranging my mind
Running across the road
Singing a song that I wrote
People hauling around
With no face and no sound
When will they ever learn?
Understanding and turn
Alright, yeah
Take it all on, babe
Come and see now
Calling of you
Touching my ground
Walk alone free
Living my acme
Writer(s): Manfred Wieczorke, Schriever, Siebrasse
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