Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
(I'm gonna be a fucking superstar.)
Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
(I'm gonna be a fucking superstar.)
Well it's not too much to ask of you, baby,
It's not too much to ask.
It's not too much to ask of you, baby;
Why don't you come around, come around, come around, come around...
Just leave this place,
So no-one's a flat age.
Just leave this place,
We are going to turn things around.
Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
(I'm gonna be a fucking superstar.)
Well it's not too much to ask of you, baby,
It's not too much to ask.
It's not too much to ask of you, baby;
Why don't you come around, come around, come around, come around...
Just leave this place,
So no-one's a flat age.
Just leave this place,
We are going to turn things around.
Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comChange your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
(I'm gonna be a fucking superstar.)