Bloodsucking ones Tapping your shoulder Finally, at last I guess you made it It makes your mother smile And now she can't Stop her flood of compliments I guess you made it Rediscover her Let her know What's on your mind, on your mind Go up and tell her Tired teen machine Design these days These rhapsodies, melodies With all the colours that you want Through the eyes and ears And to your brain Dance the dance, sing the words You know you need it Then I'll sing for you A lullaby A rhapsody, a melody With all the colours that you want With all the colours in the world With all the colours that you want Cause you know so well This could easily be all you’ll ever get Cause you know so well This could easily be all you’ll ever get Cause you know so well This could easily be all you’ll ever get Cause you know so well This could easily be all you’ll ever get