a bit of faith in one thing a bit of life and the whole world a place for you and counting a place for all that you sold you can fix the ratings you can count on the whole world you know it doesn't mean a thing tight and overflowing crack the bench and the old friends when they come to dancing it's always shaking the wrong end I hope it doesn't go too far I hope it stays the same we went across the road and hey is this the road to fame or just a place where someone gets to scream your name another place where someone learns to spell your name but when it all coms around another year and you're gone