side stepping like a move
spinning round the hall of fame
junkies like a groove
stubbing out the cigarette light
leaping through the roof
finding hard to satisfy
only leaves a time
clear as day and bright as light
gotta get away
black and white
something's not right
maybe its time to say goodbye
like black and white
nothing sits fine
maybe someday we be back in the limelight
slip through me tonight
make my heart feel right
something's better to burn out than fight
no, please don't hate nor cry
cos god knows when i'll die
till then i will learn how where and when or why
