Letras:
Oliver Weers Get Ready

I got plenty of time And my hands on the wheel I got nothing to fear Since life brought me here I got plenty of money And I'm just in the mood I got

Late last night when I observed you We both acquired time Electric vibes I could not hide Inside The first thing I can then remember My first love's

is true I'm desperate to rock I'm desperate to roll You don't need to hang around anymore Wanna sweat it all out Wanna scream and shout Stand up are you ready

I'm lonely I'm miserable I could really use your heart Can you seize me Believe me And give me a fresh start The Glance in your eyes just won't let

climbs Wicked demons dine Mental injuries aligned Peace of mind Running blind Even giants cry Peace of mind Left behind Even giants cry Crawling down the road No way to get

You crave a change in daily life Looking for the light Kick to split Slide in your boots We're going out tonight Call all your favourite friends Don