down Until you're just like us In a square a thousand angry people Are waving signs in the air (HEY!) While a million other happy people Are trying hard
What if you were not just for show? What if you were not good to go? What if you were simply not so Beautiful What if you were not thin and tall? What
wonder-- where have you been? Will I see you again? I give the globe another spin All this time I'm wonderin' Give the globe another spin Are you in (are you in) Afghanistan? Are
Some people are just all show Well, I don't mind that if the show is worth watching But it's all bark and no tree What's more ironic than a hippie in
Drunk on wine, I?m amazing Bitter Pill; it?s my raising News at five and at midnight Caught on tape; serves me right The crowd around me starts to grow
Friend, this shouldn't be the way things end But then, a break is just around the bend. And when you tell me as I leave You're scared you'll never
We sent in the army They sounded alarms we Saw it coming from a mile away. We kept it off radar Because we had to say our Intentions were to save the
be good as gold If I may. I know your heart cannot be bought or sold For much. Darlin' I'd consider yourself told In Dutch. And we can argue 'till our throats are
Hey, pass the ball Why do you run it in circles? Waves crash the wall Soon enough all your hard work will fail Wait, hold the phone I don't know if
Just show me the venue When I'm the menu It's personalized The life of the party I'm like Billy Barty But regular-sized I guess I should explain Your
is to love? To really love? To really love.... Do I? I cycled by your house I saw you on the lawn I see you all the time Now that you are gone I tried
So long ago, on a summer day I put my best shirt on I took you to the matinee With money from mowing lawns Money from mowing lawns You worked down at
You're looking for something That you'll never find You've got the questions You've got the time You've got the bruises To show you've been blind 'Cause
Everybody knows that happy is the new sad So I am gonna go and imitate my old dad And never crack a smile again. Everybody knows that as we all get
Even if I let this settle, it'll lead to a little fight Even when I get to meddlin' I need to remain polite I could cut across this field but it hits
Why'd you put your dress shoes on if you didn't come to dance? Frankly, I'd be on my own if I thought I'd stand a chance Why'd you take your glasses