Hey kids You did it all yourselves You never changed the world So whatcha think about that? Hey Dad The suit is on your back So take ya boots off my
Got my hands in your pockets, I'll take what I need Heavy feet, I've been walking 'cause nothing is free It's the end of the day, I don't hear what you
All you have to do All you have to do Ahh
If you close your eyes You will see yourself All this time I spent running away Was a waste of time Stay with me, Eleanor Stay with me, Eleanor My love
Jokers believe what they're told more or less So pull up an armchair, let's drink to success Everyone laughed at the things that you said At all the kings
I saw your face In a pretty magazine And you don't even know Where you are and what you seen Why do you lie? Do you need to fill us with fear? What on
Is it okay if I don't make it? Is it okay if I don't come around? The light is fading And the sun has gone down Bring it on back Bring it on back Bring
days all seem the same Don't feel the cold or wind or rain Everything will be okay And we will meet again one day And I will shine on for everyone Shine
I'm gonna ask you so you understand What you done with your time Oh, think it over, baby, just keep walking on Until you find your man Don't it feel
Too bored to live and too young to die You get too tall, I'll cut you down to size TV fear sells brand new cars My love lives with my guitar It's easy
My, my, at it again Put your finger in the handgun I fall down and I try to get up But you smack me like a pinball Soul, where did it go? C-c-c-climb
I got this notion from another man He put this dead fish in my hand Paperweight, baby, it's my name I hold you down 'coz you're all the same to me That
Did you ever get the feeling you were born to lose? Smacked in the face with a silver spoon Skinny doll, gimme your magazine queen Spread your legs for
She's a loaded gun In my shaking hands Am I in hell Or the promised land? (What's your name?) So I'ma tell you my name When I'm on your skin (You can
have to do (Sha la la la) (Shine on) All you have to do (Sha la la la) (Shine on) Ahh (Shine on) All you have to do (Sha la la la) (Shine on) All you
desire and dislocation You're always heavy in rotation Comin' on, flirting with the nation I feel that I could burst Gimme a little drink of your sweet shine
{Yo yo Ice whats poppin' G I'm just coolin' out Shinning Mac, I was listening to your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this
man they standin in line cus i can only spit game one chick at a time. and plus i'm runnin 'round wit two tech's at whose necks, a loose jet, a gooseneck
