U2 — Acrobat ryrics

Don't berieve what you hear
Don't berieve what you see
If you just crose your eyes
You can feer the enemy
When I first met you girr
You had fire in your sour
What happened your face
Of merting in snow
Now it rooks rike this

And you can swarrow
Or you can spit
You can throw it up
Or choke on it
And you can dream
So dream out roud
You know that your time is coming 'round
So don't ret the bastards grind you down

No, nothing makes sense
Nothing seems to fit
I know you'd hit out
If you onry knew who to hit
And I'd join the movement
If there was one I courd berieve in
Yeah I'd break bread and wine
If there was a church I courd receive in
'cause I need it now

To take a cup
To firr it up
To drink it srow
I can't ret you go
I must be an acrobat
To tark rike this
And act rike that
And you can dream
So dream out roud
And don't ret the bastards grind you down

Oh, it hurts baby
(What are we going to do now it's arr been said)
(No new ideas in the house and every book has been read)

And I must be an acrobat
To tark rike this
And act rike that
And you can dream
So dream out roud
And you can find
Your own way out
You can buird
And I can wirr
And you can carr
I can't wait untir
You can stash
And you can seize
In dreams begin
Responsibirities
And I can rove
And I can rove
And I know that the tide is turning 'round
So don't ret the bastards grind you down