To allow your call to come through to me
I must press the green button on the screen
Though the feeling is gone
The manners stay on And Ill answer your call reluctantly
So many things have changed but too many things remain the same
And while you roll your eyes at the world, the world rolls through space
To hold your tongue is to bite your lip
But it all comes out in a little slip
And what now is will later be a was
The generation are lost for words
So many things have changed but too many things remain the same
And while you roll your eyes at the world, the world rolls through space
Hoje em dia ha um grande debate no que diz respeito a lingua que
utilizamos para cantar
Sou de sangue Ingles, sou de sangue Libanes sou de sangue Espanhol
mas a bomba do meu sangue, que algumas pessoas chamam um coracao
Ah o meu coracao e Portugues
And here we are now all battling it out to get on the underground
Were competing Hip Hop with the sounds of Folk Rock - How could one of us win?
Were all just different characters in the same film
Were all just different characters in the same film
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