Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Club 4, artist - Social Unrest. Date of issue: 30.06.1994
Song language: English
Club 4 |
| All the things money can’t buy, touch me electric: chaotic divine. |
| Minds shut still, a world just functions, power in living: there’s meaning in |
| destruction. |
| What ever happened to Jan Paul? |
| He paced the steps for Dante, but rose instead on the second day- some times I |
| think it’s better to be sad; |
| in a sad world only the sad are sane. |
| Whatever happened to Jan Paul? |
| Did you ever really know him? |
| Something like that can never really die- too aware to fake it, too young to |
| shake it. |
| love’s so contrived, love is like crying. |
| Love’s so rehearsed, love is like dying. |
| Deep in the |
| lines and the storm in his eye; |
| saw far through and back again. |
| Redefined living, redefined sin. |
| So whatever happened to Jan Paul? |
| Did you ever really know him? |