(#64 In 1987.)



Think If It, I Hold The World In The Palm Of My Hand

Run A Comb Through My Hair, Head On Out For Some New Foreign Land

And All This Could Seem Like A Dream Out The Door

With Everyday People, Face Down On The Floor



I Always Said I Could Make It And Be Who I Am

There's A New Look In Sight, What A Change For Some New Modern Man

With All This Could Seem, Like I'm Dying For More

The Streets Are On Fire, Never Seen It Before

It's Like The Sound Of Electric Guitars



Worlds Collide And Hearts Will Be Broken

Over And Over It's The Same Every Day

How Can I Say What Has Never Concerned Me

The Secret Of My Success Is I'm Living

Twenty-five Hours A Day



It's Amazing To Me, What A Fool Will Believe To Get By

With A Change Of Your Mind, I Can Live, I Can Fly

The Harder They Come, The Harder They Fall

I Never Say Maybe And I Go For It All

Just Like The Sound Of Electric Guitars



Worlds Collide And Hearts Will Be Broken

Over And Over It's The Same Every Day

How Can I Say What Has Never Concerned Me

The Secret Of My Success Is I'm Living

Twenty-five Hours A Day



With Nothing To Show, Just Sweat From My Soul

My Heart's On The Line And I'm Dying To Go

Look At Us Now, Gonna Make It Somehow

Hold On To Me Baby, Can't Hold Me Down



Worlds Collide And Hearts Will Be Broken

Over And Over It's The Same Every Day

How Can I Say What Has Never Concerned Me

The Secret Of My Success Is I'm Living

Twenty-five Hours A Day



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Na Na Na Na, Na, Na Na

Na Na Na Na, Na, Na

The Secret Of My Success Is I'm Living

Twenty-five Hours A Day



Na Na Na Na, Na, Na Na

Na Na Na Na, Na, Na Na

Na Na Na Na, Na, Na

Twenty-five Hours A Day



Submitted By Michael Hack