Don't Make Me Grow Up (Michael Reisman)v2

Вступление

There’s a lady in a doorway, and she’s shining like her shoes.

She sits us in a circle for to read the morning rules.

I don’t mean to be a deadbeat. But the beat keeps playin on,

When the little man’s on fire,

Cause he knows there’s something wrong

Chorus:

Don’t make me grow up. Don’t make me grow cold

Don’t make me keep quiet as my body gets old

There’s a hurricaine a comin’ and it’s comin down the road.

So I’m gonna need a little control.

Yes I’m gonna need a little control.

Keepin tickin time is wasteful on the course I must traverse

But the giant shiny people tend to go from bad to worse

When I’m forced to change direction without reason without means

Who’s gonna stop the runnin engines, comin down at breakneck speed

Chorus

Bridge:

I can see the hope collected in our eyes

And I can feel the strain how hard we all must try

Guitar Solo over Chorus

Vocal Chorus