'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone They're the young blue bodies With the old red bodies I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone With
I'm television I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone Lay the young blue bodies with the old red violets I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone
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I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone They're the young blue bodies With the old red bodies I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone With
m television I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone Lay the young blue bodies, with the old red violets I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone
was left to die by the doctors, in the Children's Hospital But I never lose hope, success is psychological The world is volatile and the street is my education Shaping the nation
your fake reputation for your country, it?s useless to be afraid of what people are gonna say, to spend lots of money on the decoration of town, so everyone
more than this Chorus: Going through this life looking for angels People passing by looking for angels Walking down the streets looking for angels Everyone I meet looking for angels So many nations
a meetin' to united nations And everybody had an occupation 'Cause we all worked together to fight starvation It was a dream (Wake up) Just a dream (Wake up) (Get up) Everyone
life, looking for angels People passing by, looking for angels Walking down the streets, looking for angels Everyone I meet, looking for angels So many nations
song for one of the godfather's of punk All the rock star bullshit he wasn't afraid to debunk Labeled himself a musical commie When in fact he was everyone
it?s not through the head my son But life is short when you?re afraid to cry Life is hard when you?re afraid to die But when I feel alone, I sing myself
was left to die by the doctors in the Children's Hospital But I never lose hope, success is psychological The world is volatile and the street is my education Shaping the nation
wish they'd take a leap from a windowsill, Or overdose on sleeping pills Curiosity kills, I want 'em dead Everyone who's afraid to dance And everyone who wears panters pants And the whole nation
been a victim of this corporation Devestation across this nation filled with comtemplation And now I'm manic depressed paranoid and obsessed Compulsive I am afraid
