gonna have to face the music, oh yeah Face the music Hey hey We keep it running in the family Hey hey We keep it coming in the family Looking back it's so bizarre It
Techno wins the crown Micro Kid with mega thoughts He is real, he is here, he is fashionable Micro Kid speaks digitalk If you hear what he says it's
When she was a baby the world was a picture One twist of fate took her parents away On a highway, they're not coming home She's alone Then strangers
that's coming through is red You know how we feel, we can't go on pretending And we've just got to fix the deal Gotta make it real, gotta make it real
time that told the truth Because there's somethin' about you The way you are so right (Baby) I couldn't live without you (I couldn't live without you
's a place for people too It's time for us to go I have seen the sun shine bright in paradise I have been there, I have seen it Way up high above the
rock? (Yeah, yeah) Do you wanna do it? (Yeah, yeah) Get down on it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Marching clock now he don't stop Seen it quite a lot
me on the road See me carrying in my home And perhaps it seems that I'm all alone But I'm happy here inside You can keep your fancy dress 'Cause to me it
The spirit of the people The spirit of the people The spirit of the people The rhythm has begun The spirit of the people The spirit of the people The
Take a journey back in time Leave the western world behind Cross the mountains to Peking Where the paper lanterns gently swing The Chinese way Who knows
Blue seas red summers Long years in slumber Deaf ears hear thunder Dump lips speak wonders Red eyes burning through the night Giant wings rise up in
sun goes down (Livin' it up, livin' it up) I can feel it (Livin' it up) Is it a crazy notion? (Livin' it up, livin' it up) I can feel it (Livin' it up
I've been making moves in chains Wrapped around my hollow heart the thought of you remains I can't replace your face no matter how I try And in the night
Tracie Cie, cie Tracie Steppin' out from underneath my shadow Walkin' home from Friday's nine to five Rememberin' the long way round the meadow The one
burn it up, yeah [Incomprehensible] Turn it on, turn it on Turn it on, turn it on Turn it on, turn it on Turn it on, yeah, turn it on Turn it on,
must have been on the streets too long The party's over, caught in a dream Inside this world machine I find myself outside your door Trying to make it
long ago You were standing on the quay And you blew a kiss to me, I was sad to go The ship began to pull away Then I heard a stranger say It's sad to
