
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Hearts and Stars |
Give it up, give it up, give it up |
(On the dance floor, on the dance floor) |
Wake up, wake up, wake up |
(Don't you want more? Don’t you want more?) |
Life is such a dream. |
Who said that anyway, the captain of the team? |
A crippled pretty face. |
I’d rather be sleep but |
What else can I say? |
Us psychomatic freaks |
Are here to populate but |
We don’t care if you’re |
A communist or creature. |
Raise your fists like steeples, |
Bare with me, good people. |
We’ll test the flesh 'till it falls apart. |
We’ll roll the bones 'till our time is up. |
We’ll spill the blood and taunt Dracula. |
We’ll crash the cars 'till we’re lighting up. |
Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough. |
The stage is set for the closing scene. |
The fat lady’s dead so We’re improvising |
Capitalizing on ignoramus masses |
So join the club |
Did you hear we’re giving classes? |
We don’t care if you’re |
A communist or creature. |
Raise your fists like steeples, |
Bare with me, good people. |
We’ll test the flesh 'till it falls apart. |
We’ll roll the bones 'till our time is up. |
We’ll spill the blood and taunt Dracula. |
We’ll crash the cars 'till we’re lighting up. |
Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough. |
Raise your fists like steeples. |
Raise your hearts like people. |
We’ll test the flesh 'till it falls apart |
We’ll roll the bones 'till our time is up. |
We’ll crash the cars 'till we had enough |
Now we’re burning up, now we’re burning up. |