(#64 in 1987.)

think if it, i hold the world in the palm of my hand
run a comb through my hair, head on out for some new foreign land
and all this could seem like a dream out the door
with everyday people, face down on the floor
I always said i could make it and be who i am
there's a new look in sight, what a change for some new modern man
with all this could seem, like i'm dying for more
the streets are on fire, never seen it before
it's like the sound of electric guitars
Worlds collide and hearts will be broken
over and over it's the same every day
how can i say what has never concerned me
the secret of my success is i'm living
twenty-five hours a day
It's amazing to me, what a fool will believe to get by
with a change of your mind, i can live, i can fly
the harder they come, the harder they fall
i never say maybe and i go for it all
just like the sound of electric guitars
Worlds collide and hearts will be broken
over and over it's the same every day
how can i say what has never concerned me
the secret of my success is i'm living
twenty-five hours a day
With nothing to show, just sweat from my soul
my heart's on the line and i'm dying to go
look at us now, gonna make it somehow
hold on to me baby, can't hold me down
Worlds collide and hearts will be broken
over and over it's the same every day
how can i say what has never concerned me
the secret of my success is i'm living
twenty-five hours a day
Na na na na, na, na na
na na na na, na, na na
na na na na, na, na
the secret of my success is i'm living
twenty-five hours a day
Na na na na, na, na na
na na na na, na, na na
na na na na, na, na
twenty-five hours a day

submitted by michael hack