Visions

Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
(I'm gonna be a fucking superstar.)

Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...

Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
(I'm gonna be a fucking superstar.)

Well it's not too much to ask of you, baby,
It's not too much to ask.
It's not too much to ask of you, baby;
Why don't you come around, come around, come around, come around...

Just leave this place,
So no-one's a flat age.
Just leave this place,
We are going to turn things around.

Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...

Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...
(I'm gonna be a fucking superstar.)

Well it's not too much to ask of you, baby,
It's not too much to ask.
It's not too much to ask of you, baby;
Why don't you come around, come around, come around, come around...

Just leave this place,
So no-one's a flat age.
Just leave this place,
We are going to turn things around.

Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...

Change your Visions, give us a sound;
Keep your ears to the ground.
Lost your mind, and out of control...