it from the playgrounds and take it from the

1: Chris father said, "Never give up, son"Just look

Game of what now?I'm a rastafarian, TargaryenI got some dragons and

I: Lovers in keep on the road you're

me, floating out to seaAn opportunity that went badPoor

and YThe land, sea, rivers, trees, the stars, the

Computer voice: R-E-M-I-XOh, brother I can't, I can't get throughI've been

cut me down a tree and brought it back

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightFrom

turn the lights on, turn the lights on yeah, turn

you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of

hereOh, my star is fadin'I swerved out of controlIf

Put your head in my hands loveYour head in my handsPut

cry, cry, babyCry, cry, a book about the worldCalled

it, oh (Oh)Sing it, oh (Oh)Sing it, oh (Oh)Sing it,

you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen you

Chris somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

Flock of birdsHovering aboveJust a flock of birdsIt’s how you think

So you lost your trustAnd you never should haveAnd you never

I know is I love you a bomb