Andreas Johnson

Some made of steel
Some made of glass
Some made to go
Where others won't pass
Some made to rule
That grand master mind
Some to lose for
Others to find
Now everybody is running for something
Now that the dream is gone,
Developed, disguised
Into a giant cable show
And you want more
Well you deserve more
Like immortality, extension
Dope, religion, sex and surgery
Guess I'm slipping out of a poetry class here
So many people
With so much to say
So many people
Making news today
Some made to sing
Now will you sing along
Some made like God
And they can't be wrong
Some made of gold
some made of stone
Some with the confidence
To bring it all home
Now everybody's got to be on time
be on time
Free, equal, successful, way ahead
for what.. I don't know
but it sure feels great running, I guess
So many people
With so much to say
So many people
Making news today
So let me be your lover
Let me be your clown
Let me be your money
You can spend me all around
Let me love you down
Some grow big, some grow small
Some grow fast, some not at all
Some made to glow
Some made to shine
Some to burn
Just for a brief moment of time, like
So many people
With so much to say
So many people
Making news today
So let me be your lover
Let me be your clown
Let me be your money,
You can spend me all around
Just let me love you down