Billy's worries take control All at once needing seething teething Take one more
He is growing
And we were searching for a truth that was there all along All those knowing little seeds would be the words to this song That righteous indignation dollar turning you on Turn off the television turn off the television All at once needing seething teething Take one more
He is growing as god looks on He is growing, god looks on, god looks on
What a way to go i'm still running for that bus that we missed years ago A perfect antidote more connections made it's inevitable That he was reaching out to touch me he was reaching out to touch me he was He was reaching out to touch me he was reaching out to touch me he was Reaching out
He's not joking joking joking
Indelible an ever-changing colour you winner man He's invincible and screaming at the world that you're wrong you're so wrong And i was reaching out to touch him i was reaching out to touch him i was I was reaching out to touch him i was reaching out to touch him i was Reaching out
I'm not joking joking joking Is this not what you expected Is this not what you expected Is this not what you expected Is this not what you expected Ah ah ah ah
By Someone.
Compositores: Jonathan Ross Ellis, Mark John Heron, Michael James Vennart, Richard Anthony Ingram, Steven John Durose ECAD: Obra #4786672