I wanna live to see the new world I wanna live to see the new world I wanna live ... I wanna live ... I wanna live in the new world On our first day in the new world we’ll breathe a breath of fresh air We’ll walk down by the riverside and finally see what lives there On our first day in the new world On our first day in the new world I wanna live to see the new world ... I wanna live in the new world I wanna live to see the new world On the first day in the new world we’ll gaze upon a sky so clear We will see the starlight shimmer ... so near On our first d...

 I'm leavin' you alone cuz you don't like me                                                                                               Ain't answering the phone cuz you don't like me                                                                                         I ain't leavin' home cuz you don't like me                                                            ...

  S he holds a diamond in her hand does she even have a plan                                                                      She's waiting for the golden man to rise up from a promised land                                                              H er eyes are like the morning sun  shining down on everyone                                                               Lucy's dancing across the sky                          ...

 eyes closed while a song plays through my head I wanna reach over and kiss my baby ggod mornin' I got the nastiest woman that a man could ever love Everything I say is wrong Wherever I'm standin', I'm standin' there too long  I got the nastiest woman that a man could ever love The only right thing I can do is die

You don't need no high I.Q. To get right down and sing the blues. If you're down, here's what to do; Me and my guitar will sing for you. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. I got a box and an old whisk broom. We gonna rock around the room. When my guitar plays this tune, We gonna dance to the light of the moon. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. What you feel, that ain't no jive. The get down sound makes you feel alive. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rach...

  As soon as you're born they make you feel small By giving you no time instead of it all 'Til the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool 'Til you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they've tortured and scared you for 20 odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you can't really function, you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be Keep you doped with religion, and sex, and T.V. And you think you're so clever and classless and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top they ...

Cry baby cry, m ake your mother sigh She's old enough to know better The king of Marigold was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlour p laying piano for the children of the king Cry baby cry, m ake your mother sigh She's old enough to know better, s o cry baby cry The king was in the garden picking flowers for a friend who came to play The queen was in the playroom painting pictures for the children's holiday Cry baby cry make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better, so cry baby ...