Tina:
Bend the spoon
Empty out the powder
Find a match
Light it underneath
Watch t smoke
Burn it 'til it bubbles
Suck it up
Bear it down
Shoot it in
Pull it out
Start it all again
Cal:
One, two, three...
One, two, three...
One day the press they tell you, you're the man
Then one week on, they say you stink
That's how it goes
Ev'ry newsman knows
A little blood makes for some interesting ink
The circus barkers on the network news
Ask how a man can sink so low
Well, let 'em stare
At the sideshow there
Who wouldn't wanna see the freak who runs the show -
And it's, 'One, two, three!'
That's how I feel about the future!
That's how I deal with it all!
Livin' for the moment's rewards
Knowin' destiny lies
In these two hands...
One, two, three...
One, two...three
1 | One Thing Leads To Another |
2 | Upper Hand |
3 | Simple Words |
4 | Embrace Tomorrow |
5 | I See The Future |
6 | First Came Mercy |
7 | Control |
8 | One, Two, Three |
9 | Child's Play |
10 | Cleaning House |