Are You Ready
We're waiting but we're heading nowhere
Writing fables in our record machines
Saying how we're smoking loneliness
In our ragged company
Lost in hard things to match with
So we strung these electric guitars
Saving dreams for the big chance to come
We act like real rock stars
Are you ready
There's a brand-new show to see
Are you ready
So, stop breaking down
Looking down on me
Hey even if we're getting old
Wait we are still something to see
Searching for a moment of glory
But breaking easily
We're earning just a little money
And spend them like it was so much
Cut between speedball and misery
And tryin' not to lose that touch
Are you ready
There's a brand-new show to see
Are you ready
So, stop breaking down
Looking down on me
Wow
There's a nasty feeling
In singing a song (are you ready)
You won't look life in anger
Singing along
So, won't you sing along
(Are you ready)
(Are you ready)
We're running but we're heading nowhere
Getting older on our record machines
We don't look so sleeks so painfulness
Gets the very heart of me
Life's too rude to match with
So, we play bass and drums
And we don't know how to dream anymore
But we can speak in tongues
Are you ready
There's a brand-new show to see
Are you ready
So, stop breaking down
Looking down on me
Wow
(Are you ready)
(Are you ready)
Writing fables in our record machines
Saying how we're smoking loneliness
In our ragged company
Lost in hard things to match with
So we strung these electric guitars
Saving dreams for the big chance to come
We act like real rock stars
Are you ready
There's a brand-new show to see
Are you ready
So, stop breaking down
Looking down on me
Hey even if we're getting old
Wait we are still something to see
Searching for a moment of glory
But breaking easily
We're earning just a little money
And spend them like it was so much
Cut between speedball and misery
And tryin' not to lose that touch
Are you ready
There's a brand-new show to see
Are you ready
So, stop breaking down
Looking down on me
Wow
There's a nasty feeling
In singing a song (are you ready)
You won't look life in anger
Singing along
So, won't you sing along
(Are you ready)
(Are you ready)
We're running but we're heading nowhere
Getting older on our record machines
We don't look so sleeks so painfulness
Gets the very heart of me
Life's too rude to match with
So, we play bass and drums
And we don't know how to dream anymore
But we can speak in tongues
Are you ready
There's a brand-new show to see
Are you ready
So, stop breaking down
Looking down on me
Wow
(Are you ready)
(Are you ready)
Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Bagagli
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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