Lyrics:
Something real is rare
Fuck that romantic shit
Fuck that romantic shit
With this earth you should put yourself first
Coming up from the dirt you should put
into view
You called yourself a dancer
Showed me all your moves
You kissed me at that party
Then said boy I'll remember you
I want you to remember what
into view
You called yourself a dancer
Showed me all your moves
You kissed me at that party
Then said boy I'll remember you
I want you to remember what
and effectivity - our anxiety expands. The vampire kisses and we are infected one by one. Solipsistic ideas turn into a romantic term. Is this a symptom of a common
wanna be yourself?
Cause I really really wanna be myself
You never really ever been yourself
And I never really been myself
Do you really really wanna be
remember
Does the light remember
Do I remember
Cuz the dust forgets everybody's name
Don't forget yourself
Don't forget yourself
Don't forget yourself
Cuz
I saw you walking by yourself
Your eyes were crying out for help
I know you feel your pain is more
Than anyone's been hurt before
I know love
told me
If I wanted you to know it for yourself; to do it by yourself
To fix it all yourself
I would've never placed in you a need for me, yeah
So I
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read
givin up
Just remember that it ain't over
So when it feels like you're by youself
Stay grindin and you'll find all you need is yourself
Don't rely
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
on the floor nigga
[Yukmouth]
Nigga shank yourself
Nigga stab yourself
Nigga spray yourself
Nigga blast yourself
Nigga's packed with wealth
Though I
(You've really got to)
Remember yourself.
You've got a Full House in your head tonight
(You've got to, you've got to)
Remember yourself.
Stand
never going to give up on that
Big romantic stuff
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*Written by Bob Geldof
*Taken from the album entitled
Will you remember the famous men
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath
Pick yourself up
Dust yourself off
Start all over again
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
you'll be a man, my son!
Will you remember the famous men,
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath,
Pick yourself up,
Dust yourself
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