Pablo Natario

Ya sing, ya shout, ya turn the world around Yeah, we come out together for you Ya let me see […]

How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you down into my core Where I ve become

Suddenly I found that I d lost my way in the city The streets and the thousand of colours all

I m so tired of being here Suppressed by all my childish fears And if you have to leave I

To be someone must be a wonderful thing A famous footballer a rock singer Or a big film star, yes

They took my faith they put it in a headlock and they sealed my fate somewhere inside the world in

well you can say what you want but you won t get a thing from me and if you don

The nature of reality Is pure subjective fantasy Space and time and here and now Are only in your mind

They got nothin on me anymore They got nothin on you I don t care what the say anymore All

Who put the weight of the world on my shoulders? Who put the lies in the truth that you sold

Trying to press What you might be feeling Why suppress What you might be needing You missed the moon on

Babe, babe, babe Get your boots off skinhead So you think you got an evil mind Well I tell you