paroles de chanson Blew Out the Walls - ALO
In
a
basement
filled
with
instruments
A
couple
of
kids
made
an
attempt
To
write
the
world′s
greatest
song
Matching
words
with
melodies
Power
cords
and
minor
keys
Wondering
if
anyone
would
sing
along
Well
dream
it
big,
little
thunder
Time
is
always
on
your
side
No
one
knows
and
so
they
wonder
If
time
will
pass
them
by
When
the
rhythm
and
soul
gets
in
your
blood
The
bass
drum
pulls
with
a
mighty
tug
And
your
mind
starts
to
speculate
From
a
secret
hideout
underground
Is
the
Frankenstein
we
built
out
of
sound
Really
strong
enough
to
bear
the
weight
Well
drop
the
seats
down
in
the
bomber
Somehow
we'll
make
the
pieces
fit
No
one
knows
and
so
they
wonder
If
this
is
really
it
It
sounded
like
this
Like
that
Blew
out
the
walls
And
the
ceiling
collapsed
Filled
up
my
head
Was
loud,
it
was
bright
And
when
everyone
heard
it,
everybody
knew
Things
were
gonna
be
all
right
When
I
was
still
a
kid,
I
went
with
my
mom
I
knew
every
word
to
every
song
And
we
sang
like
we
were
at
church
In
high
school,
getting
crass
Smoking
long
up
on
the
grass
Afterwards
I
bought
myself
a
shirt
For
a
moment
the
sound
was
madness
Fear
we
might
have
gone
inside
But
the
dancing
gnomes
on
your
serape
Brought
comfort
to
my
brain
It
sounded
like
this
Like
that
It
sounded
like
this
Like
that
It
blew
out
the
walls
And
the
ceiling
collapsed
Filled
up
my
head
Was
loud,
it
was
bright
And
when
everyone
heard
it,
everybody
knew
Things
were
gonna
be
all
right
Things
were
gonna
be
all
right
Things
were
gonna
be
all
right
Things
were
gonna
be
all
right
It
sounded
like
this
Like
that
It
blew
out
the
walls
′Cause
the
bass
was
so
fast
Filled
up
my
head
Was
loud,
it
was
bright
And
when
everyone
heard
it,
everybody
knew
Things
were
gonna
be
all
right
From
the
dark
recesses
of
your
mind
We
got
a
parachute
Gonna
be
all
right
Well
all
right
From
the
dark
recesses
of
your
mind
Got
a
parachute
Gonna
be
all
right
From
the
dark
recesses
of
your
mind
Got
a
parachute
Gonna
be
all
right
From
the
dark
recesses
of
your
mind
Got
a
parachute
Gonna
be
all
right
From
the
dark
recesses
of
your
mind
Got
a
parachute
Gonna
be
all
right
When
the
mood
gets
heavy
Cymbals
crashin'
Don't
know
what
to
do
You
just
keep
on
dancin′
You
just
keep
on
dancin′
You
just
keep
on
dancin'
You
just
keep
on
dancin′
You
just
keep
on
dancin'
You
just
keep
on
dancin′
You
just
keep
on
dancin'
You
just
keep
on
dancin′
You
just
keep
on
dancin
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