David Usher - The Music Lyrics
Baby, Baby, Don't Be LateThe World Is Ending I Can't ChangeThe Way I Feel About You NowNew York Is Cold As EverBut Still I Go Out Every NightAnd Hide Myself Among The LightsBathe In All The Pretty Things The City BringsThe Bodies Glisten And They ShineLike The Stars We're Born To DieAnd Like These Roses We All Will FadeI'm Counting The Cars On The Freeway BelowLost In The Music All The Foolishness Of Our LivesSpeeding Out Of ControlLost In The Music In The MusicBaby, Baby, Please Don't CryWipe The Guilt Out From Your EyesAnd Leave Your Conscience On The BedThere's No One Innocent HereIn The Mirror You'll Find FaithPlastic Flowers Never Fade But We All Turn To GreyI'm Counting The Cars On The Freeway BelowLost In The Music All The Foolishness Of Our LivesSpeeding Out Of ControlLost In The Music In The Music