Don't want to be second best Don't want to stand in line Don't want to fall behind Don't want to get caught out Don't want to do without Oh and the lesson I must learn Is that I've got to wait my turn? Looks like I got to be hot and cold I got to be taught and told Got to be good as gold But perfectly, honestly Oh, I think it would be good for me 'Coz it's a hindrance to my health If I'm a stranger to myself? Oh, miniature disasters and minor catastrophes Bring me to my knees Well, I must be my own master Or a miniature disaster will be, oh It will be the death of me I don't have to raise my voice Don't have to be underhand Just got to understand That it's gonna be up and down It's going to be lost and found And I can't take to the sky Before I like it on the ground And I need to be patient And I need to be brave Need to discover How I need to behave And I'll find out the answers When I know what to ask But I speak a different language And everybody's talking too fast Miniature disasters and minor catastrophes Bring me to my knees, yeah Well, I must be my own master Or a miniature disaster will be, will be, yeah, yeah Well, I've got to run a little faster Or a miniature disaster will be, will be Oh well, I need to know I'll last If a little miniature disaster hits me, oh, oh It will be the death of me © SONY/ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING UK LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com