Won't you wake me up from this
Yeeah, come on… you can turn it on
Yeah come on... wake me up
wake me up
Yeeah, come on...you can turn it on
Yeah come on... cause you
Never really die
It's all world wide....
Flash bulbs go off in my face
(Yeah come on)
Think of small town with disgrace
(Yeah come on)
Just how did it come to this
(Yeah come on)
All they see is a vacant face
It goes over and over
And over and over but yeah
There's something beautiful
It goes over and over
And over and over but yeah
Still something
beautiful/mystical
Used to be so beautiful
And pretty goddamn truthful too
You once said that I was weak
That was before I walked asleep
Won't you wake me up from this
All I need is a prince to kiss
Then my beauty will be back mine
It's my soul my soul I'll find
I'm goin' Nike, nike
Italy, France
Romance
The situation, the situation is:
Beethoven, roll over....
It goes over and over
And over and over but yeah
There's something beautiful
It goes over and over
And over and over but yeah
Still something
beautiful/mystical
BT: (laughter) what the fuck?!
Rose: I'm not kidding! ... {this is like spiritual}
BT: Why did you flip them off to start with?
Rose: I don't think the rest of them knew who it was.
Only the driver - {This woman is standing back}…
BT: Wait, so you flipped off the driver that was monk at the Getty Museum,
And then they wanted to take pictures with you.
Rose: All the rest of them did…
Stars collide and steal my fate
I'm the one they'll all embrace
I get down on my knees and pray
{to think of your love some day}
Silver's tarnished - blackened now
But I have faith I'll have my crown
Don't listen to sirens sing
Keep my truth I will take reign
Yeah, come on
You can turn it on
Yeah, come on
But you never really die
Yeah, come on
Turn it on
Yeah, come on
But you never really die
Yeah, come on
Turn it on
Yeah, come on
But you never really die
It goes over and over
And over and over but yeah
There's something beautiful
It goes over and over
And over and over but yeah
Still something
beautiful/mystical