I’m a fighter, I’m a poet, I’m a preacher

I’ve been to school and baby, I’ve been the teacher

If you show me how to get up off the ground

I can show you how to fly and never ever come back down

But the ride don’t never ever come for free

If you want me to lay my hands on you

Lay your hands on me.

bon jovi

WHAT TO DO YOU WANT TO BE?
THEN WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?
BECOME IT.

YEAH!!

Travie McCoy: We'll Be Alright [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

We are young, we run free
Stay up late, we don’t sleep
Got our friends, got the night
We’ll be alright

Tonight you won’t be by your self-self
Just leave your problems on the shelf-shelf
You won’t wanna be nowhere else-else
So let’s go, so let’s go (we got the club like)

(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) and all the girls sayin’
(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) the whole world sayin’
(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) yeah, yeah, come on let’s
Get drunk, toast it up, we don’t give a fu—

We are young, we run free
Stay up late, we don’t sleep
Got our friends, got the night
We’ll be alright

Throw our hands in the air
Pretty girls everywhere
Got our friends, got the night
We’ll be alright

(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) alright, alright, alright
(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) ah, ah, ah, ah
(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) alright, alright, alright
(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) ah, ah, ah, ah

We walk the streets like we don’t care-care
Our middle fingers in the air-air
So come and join us if you dare-dare
Yeah let’s go, yeah let’s go (we got the club like)

(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) and all the girls sayin’
(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) the whole world sayin’
(hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) yeah, yeah, come on let’s
Get drunk, toast it up, we don’t give a fu—

We are young, we run free
Stay up late, we don’t sleep
Got our friends, got the night
We’ll be alright

Throw our hands in the air
Pretty girls everywhere
Got our friends, got the night
We’ll be alright

It feels like, ahh-ah-ah-ah-ah
(It feels good, don’t it?) ahh-ah-ah-ah-ah
(yo, yo, yeah, d-don’t it?) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah) We’ll be alright (ahh!)

It feels like, ahh-ah-ah-ah-ah
(It feels good, don’t it?) ahh-ah-ah-ah-ah
(yo, yo, yeah, d-don’t it?) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah) We’ll be alright (uh-huh, ha-ha)

We are young, we run free
Stay up late, we don’t sleep
Got our friends, got the night
We’ll be alright

Throw our hands in the air
(ahh-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Pretty girls everywhere
(ahh-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Got our friends, got the night
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We’ll be alright

I'm Young

I’m eighteen.

I’m young.

I’ve learned a lot. The good way or the hard way, I’ve learned.

I’m young. I’m full of energy.

I’m full of every feeling, all at the same time.

I feel everything to the fullest, and though it may be a known feeling, I feel as if it were the first time.

I’m eighteen.

I move with the city lights, I chase the sun rays, I dance with the waves and I race the wind itself.

I am young.

I feel music, I seduce music and I am music.

I’m eighteen, my wings are brand new.

I am beautiful, all on me is new and not afraid to use it.

I am afraid of darkness, but I enjoy what happens in it.

I fall in love, I fall into pieces, and I fall in love once again.

I dream the wildest things and achieve half of them.

I try, because I’m young.

I chase, I run, I walk, I lay around, I breathe, I see, I listen, I hear.

I am fashion

I create fashion.

I taste, I touch and I experience.

I live and I undergo everything that gets in my way because I am young.

I’m eighteen, I’m young and I’ll stay like this until my body stops operating.

KEEP SMILING

you and me.

me and you.

we’re different.

we’re alike.

we’re strangers.

we’re in love.

keep smiling baby.

it makes people wonder

what we’ve been up to.