Dancing with fate He’s late when they ring the bell Bowtie wont’ lie He’s gonna have to do it himself
He’s not one to listen Truth is his religion Opens the door, foot on the floor He’s got something to say
Don’t ask her why the sky is bluer in Bel Air The castle’s afloat The moat ensures you won’t get her there People stare
She’s trapped by an indifference The trees are interference Fear taking hold You got to be bold
If you’ve got something to say Everyone has the day She got something to say Everyone has their day
You can’t bring me down
Oh, you got something to say Put it on the edge of the stage Everyone has today You got something to say Put it on the edge of the stage Everyone has the day You got something to say Put it on the edge of the stage Everyone has the day Do you got something to say? Put it on the edge of the stage Everyone has the day
Everyone has today, their day You got the day Do you have your way? Your way, your way Gonna get your way You got something to say What have you got to say? You got something to sayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.