| Final Lyrics | Album |
|---|
| Won't you fly high, free bird? | |
| And everything under the sun is in tune, but the sun is eclipsed by the moon. | |
| Oh Caroline, no. | |
| Going, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, down...now. | |
| Someday I'm gonna make her mine, today I'm gonna make her mine. | |
| Meet the new boss, same as the old boss. | |
| Not necessarily stoned, but beautiful. | |
| And you know that notion just crossed my mind. | |
| And with a smile, I'll take you to the Seven Seas of Rhye. | |
| You just might find, you just might find, you get what you need. | |
| Did you stand by me? No way! | |
| He's not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays. | |
| I'm perfect. Are you? | |
| Christian, changer, called out, saviour, moon gate, climber, turn round, climber. | |
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Featured Apr 14, 2010 
