Won't you wake me up from this Yeeah, come on… you can turn it on Yeah come on... wake me up Wake me up Yeeah, come on...you can turn it on Yeah come on... cause you Never really die It's all world wide.... Flash bulbs go off in my face (Yeah come on) Think of small town with disgrace (Yeah come on) Just how did it come to this (Yeah come on) All they see is a vacant face It goes over and over And over and over but yeah There's something beautiful It goes over and over And over and over but yeah Still something Beautiful/mystical Used to be so beautiful And pretty goddamn truthful too You once said that I was weak That was before I walked asleep Won't you wake me up from this All I need is a prince to kiss Then my beauty will be back mine It's my soul my soul I'll find I'm goin' Nike, nike Italy, France Romance The situation, the situation is: Beethoven, roll over.... It goes over and over And over and over but yeah There's something beautiful It goes over and over And over and over but yeah Still something Beautiful/mystical BT: (laughter) what the f**?! Rose: I'm not kidding! ... {this is like spiritual} BT: Why did you flip them off to start with? Rose: I don't think the rest of them knew who it was Only the driver - {This woman is standing back}… BT: Wait, so you flipped off the driver that was monk at the Getty Museum And then they wanted to take pictures with you Rose: All the rest of them did… Stars collide and steal my fate I'm the one they'll all embrace I get down on my knees and pray {to think of your love some day} Silver's tarnished - blackened now But I have faith I'll have my crown Don't listen to sirens sing Keep my truth I will take reign Yeah, come on You can turn it on Yeah, come on But you never really die Yeah, come on Turn it on Yeah, come on But you never really die Yeah, come on Turn it on Yeah, come on But you never really die It goes over and over And over and over but yeah There's something beautiful It goes over and over And over and over but yeah Still something Beautiful/mystical