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Walter the war hero he s there from opening till time, time, time
There s Mary the housewife who s slumped at the bar drinkin wine, wine, wine

They get Kylie on a wednesday, the Stones on a friday, bob to the Beatles on a saturday night
He s Dylan on a monday and Bowie on a sunday, does Beegees on a thursday as high as a kite

And they call him the human jukebox, he plays second-hand rock n roll
And they call him the human jukebox, yet only he s healing hearts with his soul

Skyvers with fivers shine up their shoes for the show, show, show
and they all sing along to the songs till it s time please to go, go, go

They get Kylie on a wednesday, the Stones on a friday, bob to the Beatles on a saturday night
He s Dylan on a monday and Bowie on a sunday, does Elton on a thursday if you lend him your tights

And they call him the human jukebox, he plays second-hand rock n roll
And they call him the human jukebox, yet only he s healing hearts with his soul

They re karaoke kings for the evening, it s their only real shining time, and if you ever stop believin , and the real world gets you down

Go see the human jukebox, he plays second-hand rock n roll
Yeah they call him the human jukebox, yet only he s healing hearts with his soul

Yeah they call him the human jukebox, he plays second-hand rock n roll
Yeah they call him the human jukebox, yet only he s healing hearts with his soul

Wake up baby, daddy s comin to crack your skull in two.
Hit you like a hammer baby, down the play a fool.

No to the kicking!
No more to say!
No having just one meaning!
Nothing left to say.
No way....

Right in front of me
A couple makes what could melt the snow
making fun of me
a single look never cut me so

And I know
to save the conversation
I know
a deeper contemplation
is all I need to make believe
everyone would love me if I could fool the world

Walk away from me
I see the change...

I think you re coming round
Coming around to a way of thinking now
Trying to find the ground
Something new to stop us slipping
Always, always straight back down

Kicking out the fool
There s no sense in us going under...

Gdyby wci±¿ ten stan ogarnia³ mnie,
by³o by cudownie,
a tak tylko piêknie jest
(tak tylko piêknie jest)

Widzê jak ucieka
wszystko dzieje siê na moich oczach
Znam to
ten mechanizm siê powtarza
Znam to
na tych samych zasadach

Carry me

I ll step aside this time around.
Open ears await a still and quiet voice.
Not with the timing that I have.
Ready to make any change required of me.
When I can’t see where this uncharted life of mine is going,
all I ask is carry me.
And when I can’t see past the cloudy...