Lunchtime In the '80s

Some say the world is not prepared for such a man
Some say that I can't go on living like I am
Well I'll take the hit, you'll take the fall
We got our light, don't need the sun
Living every moment running from the gun

But oooo, whoa my darling
In my dream, the stars were falling
And tell me oooo, whoa my darling
Was it true what you were calling?

Some say the world could trickle down from such a man
Some say the good is bought and sold inside a can
Well I'll take a sip, I'll drink it all
I'll get my people on the phone
If you're lucky maybe throw the dog a bone

But oooo, whoa my darling
In my dream, the stars were falling
And tell me oooo, whoa my darling
Was it true what you were calling?

In my dream, was I asleep?
Did we ever meet somewhere?
You looked so kind
You read my mind
And you were telling me beware

But oooo, whoa my darling
Life is cruel when stars are falling
So was I fooled, whoa my darling
Or was it you, whoa my darling



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Bautista, Nedjip Tozun
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