Something
Something
People were born without a life
Men take another his wife
All that depressive human beings
Cant just normal see the things
I cant understand where they talk about
I dont hear it cause they must speak loud
They whisper that the show must go on
It will start so strike the gong
Everybody meddle with each other
The world is a gossiping grandmother
Classes full with crocks rule this country until it rocks
This is the time for my plan
I no longer draw it so I can
Run or my life of its finished along
I dont need meditation
Some people call it wrong but I dont care because I am headstrong
For sure Im gonna make it do enthusiast or you fake it
Dont judge me for my earlier mistakes or I trash you in nice fishcakes
Let me go my own way if you dont Ive got to much delay
Teachers start me fed up with it
I have no mind to this shit
Enough is enough, Krezip said
But say that to our muzzy mathematician Fred
My life turns on the career
Not on happiness or the falling tear
Lennon and McCartney wrote yesterday
But today the point is of the future will stay
This society has lost his spine
But the government does its job like everythings fine
See in the mirror who youre actual
Cause just then you are really natural
Thus God has not considered this ground
Keep searching until you found
The key of how it must further
Youre special you get an Original Werther
Some people call it wrong but I dont care because I am headstrong
For sure Im gonna make it do enthusiast or you fake it
Dont judge me for my earlier mistakes or I trash you in nice fishcakes
Let me go my own way if you dont Ive got to much delay
