Darren Hayes

Hey, oh, Hey, oh
You're an intellect and nobody votes
Politically correct it is not a joke
We censor music then give children guns
I'm seeing in
Still frightened to death of Jerusalem
Four letter decease still makes us run
Can't comprehend that you can die from love
Can I start things over and change your mind?
Can a single melody press rewind?
Can I move your feet make your heart skip a beat?
Can a simple tune flow through you?
When the music feels like this
When you loose control you've go to go with it
Ten feet high flying above the sky
Your problems don't exist when the music feels like this
No money left in Africa
Starving to death in Bosnia
We close our eyes and hide - a nation crys
And in the west
TV possessed and weight obsessed
The media dissects, infects
We think real life is reality TV
Can I have your attention and press rewind?
When the DJ spins will it change your mind?