CATASTROPHE
Catastrophe...
Catastrophe
All of a sudden I turn around
Look at you laugh at me
And I'm just a-standing here
A-wondering why
You could have it all
But still you never do try
No one ever taught you how to
Fend for yourself
And now you
Believe you
Will never be
Anything more than a hang-around
Wouldn't you rather be
Anything you wanted to be
Right from the start
Anything you do
Baby do it with heart
Never never tell yourself
That you don't count
You are the future
It has to be
Realized eventually
Catastrophe
Is made by you and me and
I know
You'll see
You know
What it takes to beat the beat
And come around
To what you are meant to be
Atrophe
Means you can't walk around
Is that really what you
Want to be?
If you ask me
It's a lie
Don't say you couldn't
If you never did try
Dare to live before you die
Be what you need
But
It has to be
Realized eventually
Catastrophe
Is made by you and me and
I know
You'll see
You know
What it takes to beat the beat
And come around
To what you are meant to be
-Guitar solo...
It....
Has to be
Realized eventually
Catastrophe
Is made by...
You and me and...
I know (catastrophe)
You'll see (catastrophe)
You know (catastrophe)
What it takes
To beat the beat and come around
To what you are meant to be
And come around to what
You are meant to be
And...
Come around
To what
You are meant to
Be
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