I'm not talkin bout maybe
It's just my funny way yeah
Too much, what you want
And I'll state my case
I ain't givin it back
I ain't givin no more
Lay it out, get it on the floor
Curiosity of a child
Curiosity, think it's so wild
Curiosity of a child
Curiosity, think it's so wild
I'm not talkin bout maybe
It's just like fun and games yeah
Too much, what you want
And it ever changes
I ain't givin it back
I ain't givin, what for?
Lay it out, get in on the floor
Curiosity of a child
Curiosity, think it's so wild
Curiosity of a child
Curiosity, I think it's so wild
I feel for emotion
I like to get it all the time
And I dream in slow motion
So that I can always take my time
And I feel oh so real
Cause I will never cross that line.
I think of the sunlight
I always like to feel the heat
And I kiss under moonlight
It's a feeling that just can't be beat
And I rhyme with the times
Smilin at the faces I meet
Will I ever grow up, will I ever grow up
Will I ever grow up, will I ever grow up
Will I ever grow up, will I ever grow up
Will I ever give up, will I ever grow up
I feel for emotion
I like to get it all the time
And I dream in slow motion
So that I can always take my time
And I feel oh so real
Cause I will never cross that line
Will I ever grow up, will I ever grow up
Will I ever grow up, will I ever grow up
Will I ever grow up, will I ever grow up
Will I ever give up, will I ever grow up
I smell the scent out in the air
Telling tales of sadness I still can hear
There were lines of boldness
There were signs of madness
With the scent of fondness old times seem clear
I feel the sweat under my brow
Telling tales of softness how I felt so proud
There were times of goodness
There were times of badness
With the scent of fondness old times seem clear
The scent of fondness coming down on me again
The scent of fondness, how I felt with such a good friend
The scent of fondness coming down on me again
The scent of fondness
The shivers just rushed right through my veins
It almost felt the same
I feel the avarice like a raging bull
Breaking barriers as an animal
There were lines of goodness
There were times of anguish
With the scent of fondness my heart seemed full
With these scent's feelings come over me
When I think of things how they used to be
How we laughed and how we cried
How we lived and how we died
Drifting back to a lost energy
The scent of fondness coming down on me again
The scent of fondness, how I felt with such a good friend
The scent of fondness coming down on me again
The scent of fondness
Shivers just rushed right through my veins
It almost felt the same
Once there was a time, when my life shined
I could hold it out without crossin the line
I think it was good for me, I hope it was good for you
Now all that I could see was more that I could do.
You always knew what I would say
You turned your back and kept walkin away
You let it in while holding me out
You let me win while screamin to shout
I think it was good for me, I hope it was good for you
Now all that I could see was more that I could do
But I could take it home, oh yeah, alright, ah
Do my body good, oh yeah, alright, ah
Here we go
That was the day it all faded away
Not too much left but a few words to say
I think it was good for me, I hope it was good for you
Time had just passed us by and made it all brand new
You always knew what I would say
You turned your back and kept walkin away
You let it in while holding me out
You let me win while screamin to shout
I think it was good for me, I hope it was good for you
Time had just passed us by and made it all brand new
So I could take it home, oh yeah, alright, ah
Do my body good, oh yeah, alright, ah
Your life is passin by
Not done much and it makes you cry
You just don't feel like you belong
You're so far out of tune
Typing in your rubber room
You're tied to it and it's stuck on you
There is no time at all
Not a lot to do at all
All you do is take the fall
The computer age
There ain't no winning
There's no end or beginning
Just a million more innings
The computer age
Your curiosity is
All but gone you cannot see
Just sit there like a jello mold
Your spontaneity is
All but lost beside the screen
It's a concept that you can't conceive
You speak of survival
But you don't know your rival
Then you're sued for liable
The computer age
Don't know what love is
You look so blank and you got no fizz
An attitude that's so Les Miz
The computer age
The computer age
Your whole reality is
Built on unoriginality
Plus a program in and watch it pass you by
You're caught inside a web
And you will go where you are led
It's just a symptom of the times
There is no love at all
You can't even hear the call
All you do is sit and sprawl
The computer age
You don't know what life means
You're told the grass was always green
Out of control and so obscene
The computer age
The computer age
The computer age...
I always strive for
The things that I can't have
The things that I don't need
The things that I just want
I always strive for
The things that I can't have
The things that I don't need
The things that I just want
Lookin back on school days
All I wanted was a girl
But the ones I wanted
Were the cutest in the world
And I'm not no football star
I'm not that kind of guy
So I never found a babe
To look me in the eye
I always strive for
The things that I can't have
The things that I don't need
The things that I just want
I always strive for
The things that I can't have
The things that I don't need
The things that I just want
There are forces, forces at work
There are forces, forces at work
There may be a heaven
There may be an underworld
But in all the universe
There can only be one world
Think about what I have said
If that's what's written inside your head
And you'll know where you were led
And you might be better off dead
There are forces, forces at work
There are forces, forces at work
All the time that you were born to suffer
All the time that you were bored to ask
How many times must you report and listen
And you know how that feels, such a pain in the ass
There are forces, forces at work
There are forces, forces at work
All the time that you were born to suffer
All the time that you were bored to ask
How may times must you purport to listen
And then wind in a field like a snake in the grass
There are forces, forces at work
There are forces, forces at work
There are forces, forces at work
There are forces, forces at work
Have I ever been here before
Am I ever closing my door
Do I ever count in the facts
Would I ever make an attack
The times I have felt from within
To let self expression begin
And I'm not withholding the facts
But my whole existence just lacks
That's how it feels, so sad
Why it is, so bad
Why it feels, so sad
How it is, so bad
Have I ever spoke out of turn
Do I ever crash and then burn
Would I always cover my tracks
Will I always hold myself back
The times that I've tried to do right
Have felt like a lame oversight
I'm not try'ne stir up the pot
But I've had my fill of the lot
That's how it is, so sad
Why it feels, so bad
How it is, so bad
Why it feels, so sad
That's how it is
Why it feels
That's were it goes
And why it is
That's how it feels, so sad
Why it is, so bad
How it feels, so bad
Why it is, so sad.
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
And I can hardly believe, that way you're touching my soul
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
Mistakes I'll never repeat, the way you're touching my soul
Oh baby, I can hardly wait
You really turn me on
You're so amazing, we always can relate
And sing our favourite songs
When I met you I was hurt inside
You came and licked my wounds
You helped me to bring back the good times
You went and gave me the moon
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
No one could ever complete, the way you're touching my soul
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
And I can hardly believe, the way you're touching my soul
I like you just a little better every day
I can't believe this is real
I want to tell you so much more than words can say
The way that you make me feel
Something's happening there are changes in my mind
About the way that I am
You helped me to bring back the good times
You brought me back a whole man
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
And I can hardly believe, the way you're touching my soul
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
Mistakes I'll never repeat, the way you've captured my soul
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
You make me feel so complete, you make me feel so whole
La la la la la la, la la la la la la
Make me feel so complete, make me feel so whole.
What does it take to be content?
To lose some weight to no longer rant.
What does it take to be content?
An altered state with time to lament.
These are the things I'm dreamin of
A noble place with someone to love.
These are the things I'm dreamin
Try to relate to the Heaven's above.
What does it take to have success?
To make your mark or be put to the test.
What does it take to have success?
To know your craft, to be the best.
There are the things I'm dreamin of
Keep it safe, fit like a glove.
There are the things I'm dreamin of
To state your case, to give some love.
How does it feel to be right?
Nothing to prove, no one to fight.
How does it feel to be right?
To be in the groove, to see the light.
There are the things I'm dreamin of
Of time and space, and peace and love.
These are the things I'm dreamin of
Such a beautiful place, such a snow white dove.
There are the things I'm dreamin of
A noble place with someone to love.
There are the things I'm dreamin of
Try to relate to the Heaven's above.
These are the things I'm dreamin of
These are the things I'm dreamin of
These are the things I'm dreamin of
These are the things I'm dreamin of
These are the things I'm dreamin of
These are the things I'm dreamin of
These are the things I'm dreamin of
These are the things I'm dreamin of
Oh yeah, all right
Fuerzas en el trabajo se arremolinan a nuestro alrededor. Usted no se pueden ver pero están ahí guiándonos y dirigiendo. Ellos también pueden ser mal guiando a nosotros o influir. Estas fuerzas tienden a amplificar la lucha por el poder personal que se encuentra en el centro de la condición humana. La eterna lucha del bien contra el mal.
Los avances en los campos de la medicina, la ciencia y la tecnología han desatado un asalto desensibilizante en nuestra naturaleza humana. Esta acción está tomando su peaje en nosotros más y más como la máquina con menos y menos auto-conciencia de nuestros entornos existentes de decisiones. El final del Y2K y el comienzo del nuevo milenio se ha anunciado en el ataque a gran escala de la digitalización del hombre. Estamos ahora firmemente plantados en la era de la informática, la mayor era de la manipulación psicológica y el control mental conocido en la historia del mundo.
Las personas están siendo condicionados en masa a creer que su voz no cuenta para nada, o que no hay nada que puedan hacer al respecto de todos modos. Nos estamos moviendo rápidamente hacia un estado policial mundial basada en el miedo y la paranoia. Mientras que nosotros deberíamos estar avanzando como pueblo en una nueva era de iluminación, estamos en lugar incumben en nuestra sociedad.
Nuestro tiempo ha llegado para luchar contra el agarre de la máquina. Aferrarse a nuestras formas tradicionales de vida. Promover agresivamente rasgos de carácter humanístico a través de programas de deportes, la música no electrónica y las artes. Limite el número de horas dedicadas a los juegos electrónicos y pasatiempos como la televisión e Internet. Y por último se centra más energía en experimentar nuestros recuerdos en lugar de la descarga de los momentos en el tiempo.
Empiece el día con lo que está a nuestro alrededor. Abre tus ojos y tu corazón a las cosas que son realmente importantes para usted. Libera tu mente de los pensamientos negativos que nublan su visión personal de éxito. Trabajar diligentemente para cumplir sus sueños y deseos por centrarse en los objetivos específicos y verlos hasta el final. Cuando algo parece estar frenando seguir persistiendo con sus esfuerzos, porque lo que sea que decida hacer en su vida siempre habrá fuerzas en el trabajo.
Michael Dillon