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Can’t Stop Me

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 11.10.2012

Time to laughter but you know the answer
Who will be the one
To finally stand up and take a chance
'Cause life has just begun

And I don't need the TV
I don't need the shotgun
I don't have to run I can reach you
I'll follow the feeling
Swallow the meaning
I don't have to run if I need you
I can reach you

[CHORUS:]
I will do what I feel like
Hey, can't stop me now
I will do what I feel like
Hey, can't stop me now
I will do what I feel like

I don't need to rule ya
I don't have to fool ya
I've got nothing to prove
I can reach you from here
Swallow the shotgun
Show you the meaning
I don't wanna deal with the feelings of fear

[CHORUS:]

I own my cloud
The only one
I'll be alone
And from now on

I don't need the TV
I don't need the shotgun
Hey, I will do what I feel like
Follow the feeling
Swallow the meaning
Do what I feel like hey,
Do what I feel like hey,
I will do what I feel like


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