senza parole

you could have it so much better


The last message you sentSaid I looked truly downThat I oughtta come overAnd talk about itWell I wasn't downI just wasn't smiling at youAs I look at us now it seemsThat your slapping my backAs if it's all alrightBut it's notI tried to get upBut you're pushing me downYeah you're pushing me downSo I'll get up on my ownNow there's some grinning goonOn my TV screenTelling us all thatIt's alright becauseShe wears thisAnd he wears thatIf you get some of theseIt'll all be alrightYeah if you get some of theseIt'll all be alright'Well I refuseTo be a cynical goonPassing the massesAn easy answerBecause it won't be alrightOh no it won't be alrightIt won't be alrightUnless you get upCome on and get upWell, I'm just a voice in your earpieceTelling you noIts not alrightYou know you could have it so much betterYou could have it so much betterIf you triedF.F.