Testo Growin' Up

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Well, I stood stone-like at midnight
Suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair 'til it looked just right
And commanded the night brigade I was open to pain and crossed by the rain
And I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone
Came out with my soul untouched

I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd, but when they said, "Sit down", I stood up
Ooh, ooh, growin' up

Well, the flag of piracy flew from my mast
My sails were set wing to wing
I had a jukebox graduate for first mate
She couldn't sail, but she sure could sing
I pushed B-52 and bombed them with thе blues
With my gear set stubborn on standing
I brokе all the rules, strafed my old high school Never once gave thought to la-land

I hid in the clouded warmth of the crowd, but when they said, "Come down", I threw up
Ooh, ooh, growin' up

I took month-long vacations on the stratosphere
You know, it's really hard to hold your breath
I lost everything I ever loved or feared
I was the cosmic kid in full-costume dress
My feet they finally took root in the earth
Found me a nice little place in the stars
I swear I found the key to the universe
In the engine of an old parked car

I hid in the mother breast of the crowd, but when they said, "Pull down", I pulled up
Ooh, ooh, growin' up
Ooh, ooh, growin' up
Ooh, ooh, growin' up