Only know what I'm told, only know what I'm told Fast asleep daydreaming Start to push, break your own glass ceiling Can't count, catch the pieces falling
Only know what I'm told, only know what I'm told Fast asleep daydreaming Start to push, break your own glass ceiling Can't count, can't catch the pieces
I'm stucked in the social elevator, I cannot reach the upper floor, I try to touch all the buttons, But the machine doesn't seem to work, I know what
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: Only know what I'm told, only know what I'm told Fast asleep daydreaming Start to push, break your own glass ceiling Can't count, can't catch the pieces
orange colored view Wham, bam, alacazam, I got a look at you. . One look and I yelled timber Watch out for flying glass. Cause the ceiling fell in
the White House naked, Looked at the clock and it say right now, Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial, Panatella Dutchy wine in my tall glass
anything we want, drink everything in sight We're going 'til the world stops turning While we burn it to the ground tonight We're screaming like demons, swinging from the ceiling
glasses high tonight Like wine, his spirit has fermented So here's to him, the one who stays demented Changes come, seasons pass Like Alice through the looking glass
Yeah, feel real good Cameras on the ceiling Cameras on the corners of my bed I barely know you but I'm feeling Like you really did something to my head
Pedro lives out of Wilshire Hotel Looks out a window without glass Walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet The old man beats him 'cause he
Wake me if you're out there Through the glass in my bedroom window In the bushes far below I thought I saw an unfamiliar shadow Among the ones I so clearly
's roll Some girls dance with women, knowin' that it gives them attention I wanna get in with them, so pass me a drink and let's go Might have to peel me off the ceiling
can go to this place by the railroad track It has a room with a view, just right for two Equipped with the accessories to get you in the mood Like bottles of champagne with gold-trim glasses
