paroles de chanson We're All Waiting - Catherine Britt

Drunkin' tweet, can't sleep
Better check my online page
Underage, anger pays
Always thinking new ways
Drop outs, money spouts
Beauty in the front rows
Who knows, how to show
Any kind of grace and glow
Are you young, are you dumb
Are you someone we can mould
Too bold, enough sold so
Flick your hair and grow old
Love you till, you break through then
No-one likes a fame whore
Thought you swore, no more
Now it's time to fight your war
Cos we're all watching
We're all waiting
For the next big thing
For something to stand out
Show us what you're made of
Show us something, all on your own
Cos we're all waiting
Can we beat, last week
Stand up, sit down
Underground, make a sound
That isn't like the last round
Maybe like, they say
All the good ones, have come and gone
Wanna hear a new song
That isn't like the last one

If your not, orthodox
We will never understand
Till demand and the bands
All try to fill your socks