Everybody, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh Everybody Prays To God By
Different Names Tell Me Your Version You Don′t Have
To Play It Down Or Fake It Don't Give
Me That Bullshit Driving In The Parking Lot In
The ′cedes With Counterfeit Leather Looking Like A Circus
Clown Gone Crazy, When We Are Together Heaven
Don't Play Like Violins Driving Up Over Mountains You're
Not A Book That I Read (I Read) But
I Know How You Love Me But I
Know How You Love Me Everybody Frames The
Stars In Sillhouettes A Great Exhibition Even If The
Fates Are Wrong Or Innocent We All Want To
Listen But It Doesn′t Pay To Wait For Someone
On Just A Reflection If You Want To Catch
A Stake In The Answers Then Ask Me The
Questions Heaven Don′t Play Like Violins Driving Up
Over Mountains You're Not A Book That I Read
(I Read) But I Know How You Love Me
Because Of You I Can′t Relax I Can't
Be Still Moving Too Fast Tell Me What Can
I Do I Can′t Relax, If I Can't Be
Still Moving Too Fast, Am I Moving Too Fast
But I Know How You Love Me
Everybody... Moving Too Fast, Or We Moving Too
Slow Moving Too Fast, Or We Moving Too Slow
Moving Too Fast, Or We Moving Too Slow Moving
Too Fast, Or We Moving Too Slow