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Bound and Tied I'm Eighteen Is This The End To Whom It May Concern Young Grow Old BOUND AND TIED Toung-tied, wrist wrist, and wanting Looks like you might bite, you might bite Breathin in, breathin out, you're weakened The poison's hit your mind, your mind. Time's ticking and its got ya thinking, You're happy with your life, your life You're cheated, slated and singled out By all those chains that bind, that bind Take a jet plane my way lately Cause now you are mine, you are mine This airplane's goin my way Cause now you're bound and tied You're bound and tied You're bound and tied Now sit and reflect on all the fame Time to dim your light, your light Zoomin in, zoomin out, you're questioning, For that there is no crime, no crime You're cheated, slated and singled out, By all those chains that bind, that bind Take a jet plane my way lately Cause now you are mine, you are mine This airplane's goin my way Cause now you're bound and tied You're bound and tied You're bound and tied And we fly...we fly...we fly And we fly...we fly...we fly And we fly...and we fly....(away, away) Bound and tied, bound and tied You're bound and tied Bound and tied, bound and tied You're bound and tied Bound and tied, bound and tied You're bound and tied top I'M EIGHTEEN Lines form on my face and hands Lines form from the ups and down I'm in the middle without any plans I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I don't know what I want Eighteen, I just don't know what I want Eighteen, I gotta get away I've gotta get out of this place I'll go running into outer space Oh yeah I've got a baby's brain and an old man's heart Took eighteen years to get this far Don't always know what I'm talking about Feels like I'm in the middle of doubt Cause I'm Eighteen, I get confused everyday Eighteen, I just don't know what to say Eighteen, I gotta get way Oh, lines form on my face and hands Lines form on the left and right I'm in the middle, the middle of life I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I like it Yes I like it Well, I like it, love it, like it, love it Eighteen, eighteen eighteen I'm eighteen and I Like it top IS THIS THE END The rage in my eyes Could have compared to the eye of a sun Then rage Took it's course through the hands of the Son Repent for all time The world is at war leaving all fault behind So Is this the end for us my friend? So Is this the end for us my friend? The stains in the sky Are there to remind us of man and his fight When two worlds collide One steals the life like a theif in the night So look to the sky He hold the keys for your life and mine So Is this the end for us my friend? So Is this the end for us my friend? So Is this the end for us my friend? Well as though we rise As the day breaks the dawn And as the moon hides the sun Oh, the sun No more sorrow All those crying days are gone No more sorrow, now it's gone Now it's gone Now it's gone So Is this the end for us my friend? So Is this the end for us my friend? So Is this the end for us my friend? So Is this the end for us my friend? top TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN Oh, I didn't mean to yell But sometimes I get beside myself And oh, I didn't mean to rush you But time keeps pushing so much Oh, time keeps pushing so much Your eyes stare at me in the dark And I hope those eyes Don't steal my freedom My freedom Oh, If I didn't give it all When I stood you made me crawl And oh, if you never heard the song Then I could still hide down behind the wall Then I could still hide down behind the wall Your eyes stare at me in the dark And I hope those eyes Don't steal my freedom My freedom And I hope those eyes Don't steal my freedom My freedom Said eyes, those eyes I said don't steal my freedom Your eyes stare at me in the dark And I hope those eyes Don't steal my freedom My freedom Oh, my freedom Your eyes stare at me in the dark And I hope those eyes Don't steal my freedom My freedom Oh, my freedom Said eyes, those eyes Said eyes, those eyes I said don't steal my freedom top YOUNG GROW OLD He said he's falling to pieces Fighting the boy and the man Over his shoulder there was freedom But consciousness has tied his hands Embodied youth was his distinction Now inhibition's in demand So driven by his fear of weakness That's his key to understand So far in a distant land There's a fight between boy and man See the light through the open door Sit and watch as the young grow old Trading places in the circle Turn the glass, spill the sand They say that time can make the difference But age doesn't make you a man So far in a distant land There's a fight between boy and man See the light through the open door Sit and watch as the young grow old So young but overblown So young but overblown So young but overblown Take a look now, see the boy is weakened Watch him fade, watch him fade away Take a bow and the boy is defeated Is this the way, this the way? So far in a distant land There's a fight between boy and man See the light through the open door Sit and watch as the young grow old top |
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