too busy staying alive
Text: ally1983
life's an ocean
too much commotion
too much emotion
dragging me down
give me your powder and pills
I wanna see if they cure my ills
I've no time for love and devotion
no time for old fashioned potion
...and your speakers are telling the truth
coming through and into your room on a river of sound
teenage tears sting my eyeballs
in a town where I wasn't born
imagine the future
woke up with a scream
I was buying some feelings
from a vending machine
you come in on your own and you leave on your own
finding myself used to be hard
but now I see the light
if love is a drug then I don't need it
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