Goldfinger Ringtones

So here I am Doing everything I can Holding on to what I am Pretending I'm a superman I'm trying to keep The ground on my feet It seems the world's falling down around me The nights are long I'm singing this song To try and make the answers more than maybe And I'm so confused About what to do Sometimes I want to throw it all away So here I am Growing older all the time Looking older all the time Feeling younger in my mind And here I am Doing everything I can Holding on to what I am Pretending I'm a superman I'm trying to sleep I lost count of sheep My mind is racing faster every minute What could I do more Yeah I'm really not sure I know I'm running circles but I can't quit And I'm so confused About what to do Sometimes I want to throw it all away Controlling everything in site I'm feeling weak, I don't feel right You're telling me I have to change Telling me to act my age But if all that I can do Is just sit and watch time go Then I'll have to say good-bye Life's too short to watch it fly To watch it fly-y-y-y-y-y-y-y So here I am Growing older all the time Looking older all the time Feeling younger in my mind And here I am Doing everything I can Holding on to what I am Pretending I'm a superman

What happened to dignity Did it go away again? Just like some worn out trend? Will I still defend emotions? What happened to honesty? I don't see it on the Top Ten I only see it in what has been Cuz I still defend devotion (Am I alone?) Don't wanna rest I don't wanna breathe When I wanna hear about life Don't wanna hear a spokesman I don't wanna test I want to believe The god damn singer wrote the song Don't wanna hear a spokesman What happened to integrity I don't see it on MTV All I see is choreography And I'll never be a dancer What happened to puberty? Bad skin and insecurity? And who the fuck is Felicity? Cuz I got problems of my own (Am I alone?) Don't wanna rest I don't wanna breathe When I wanna hear about life Don't wanna hear a spokesman I don't wanna test I want to believe The god damn singer wrote the song Don't wanna hear a spokesman Don't wanna rest I don't wanna breathe When I wanna hear about life Don't wanna hear a spokesman I don't wanna test I want to believe The god damn singer wrote the song Don't wanna hear a spokesman I don't wanna rest And don't wanna breathe When I wanna hear about life Don't wanna hear a spokesman

You and I in a little toy shop Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got Set them free at the break of dawn 'til one by one, they were gone Back at base, bugs in the software Flash the message, something's out there floating in the summer sky As 99 red balloons go by 99 red balloons floating in the summer sky Panic bells, it's red alert There's something here from somewhere else The war machine, it springs to life Opens up one eager eye focusing it on the sky As 99 red balloons go by 99 decision street 99 ministers meet to worry, worry, super-scurry Call out the troops now in a hurry "This is what we've waited for This is it boys, this is war" The president is on the line As 99 red balloons go by 99 Kriegsminister Streichholz und Benzinkanister Hielten sich für schlaue Leute Witterten schon fette Beute Riefen "Krieg!" und wollten Macht Mann, wer hätte das gedacht Dass es einmal so weit kommt Wegen 99 Luftballons? 99 Luftballons