Tryouts for the Human Race Songtext
von Sparks
Tryouts for the Human Race Songtext
We′re just a gleam in lover's eyes, steam on sweaty bodies in the night
One of us might make it through, the rest will disappear like dew
Pressure building, gettin′ hot, give it, give it, give it all you got
When that love explosion comes, my, oh my, we want to be someone
Tryouts for the human race, from Burlington to Bonn
Ah, we are a quarter billion strong
Tryouts for the human race, from twilight time 'til dawn
We just want to be someone
We're the future and the past, we′re the only way you′re gonna last
We're just pawns in a funny game, tiny actors in the oldest play
It′s an angry sea we face, just to get the chance to join the race
Gotta make it, gotta try, gotta get the chance to live and die
We must, we must, we must, we must leave from here
Gotta make our play, gotta get away
Gotta make our play
Let us out of here
We just want to feel the sun and be your little daughter or your son
We're just words that lovers use, words that light that automatic fuse
When that love explosion comes, my, oh my, we want to be someone
Tryouts for the human race, from Burlington to Bonn
Ah, we are a quarter billion strong
Tryouts for the human race, from twilight time ′til dawn
We just want to be someone
One of us might make it through, the rest will disappear like dew
Pressure building, gettin′ hot, give it, give it, give it all you got
When that love explosion comes, my, oh my, we want to be someone
Tryouts for the human race, from Burlington to Bonn
Ah, we are a quarter billion strong
Tryouts for the human race, from twilight time 'til dawn
We just want to be someone
We're the future and the past, we′re the only way you′re gonna last
We're just pawns in a funny game, tiny actors in the oldest play
It′s an angry sea we face, just to get the chance to join the race
Gotta make it, gotta try, gotta get the chance to live and die
We must, we must, we must, we must leave from here
Gotta make our play, gotta get away
Gotta make our play
Let us out of here
We just want to feel the sun and be your little daughter or your son
We're just words that lovers use, words that light that automatic fuse
When that love explosion comes, my, oh my, we want to be someone
Tryouts for the human race, from Burlington to Bonn
Ah, we are a quarter billion strong
Tryouts for the human race, from twilight time ′til dawn
We just want to be someone
Writer(s): Giorgio Moroder, Russell Craig Mael, Ronald D Mael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com