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Tekstovi: Lonestar. Coming Home. Noise.

Alright

Everywhere I look lately, the only thing I see
Is some advertiser tellin' me what I'm supposed to be
At the movies, on my radio, on my TV screen
Someone sellin', someone's yellin', it makes me want to scream

My brain is ringin'
It's gettin' harder an' harder
To think through all this noise

I gotta get out of this noise
I can't even hear my own voice
It's drivin' me crazy
Will somebody save me?
I gotta turn down this noise

I need some peace an' quiet, just one minute to relax
All the information junkies keep distorting' all the facts
You dial this toll-free number, it's all within your reach
We'll all be rich an' skinny while we're dancin' on the beach

The truth is, we're laughing
But it's harder an' harder
To hear through all this noise

I gotta get out of this noise
I can't even hear my own voice
It's drivin' me crazy, somebody save me
I gotta turn down this noise

Yeah, something keeps telling me
This ain't how it was meant to be
We gotta stop this noise
I gotta turn down this noise
It's drivin' me crazy

I'm drownin' in all this noise
Gotta get out of this noise
I can't even hear my own voice
It's drivin' me crazy
Will somebody save me?
I gotta turn down this noise

I gotta get out of this noise, oh yeah