Текст песни 20th Century - Brad

We found the groove
Have a good time
Make sure your seat belts are fastened
My friends
Well, I? m swearing to God, yeah, I? m so nervous
I can not feel anything, save the tips of my fingers
Whenever comes just might not be the moment
Raise the roof, yeah, let? s get out of this
My friends
20th century
My friends
My friends
Pay attention y? all to the signs
Pay attention, yeah, to the questions
Let the energy rise to the moment
Yeah, that look in your eyes, no description
My friends
20th century
My friends
20th century
My friends
20th century
My friends
My friends
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
My friends
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
My friends, yeah
Yeah, oh
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
My friends
20th century
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
My friends
My friends