Music & Lyrics: John Popper
The sun is warm as the day is long
I just got the feeling I can do no wrong
I've got a long way to walk
Can't afford my next meal
I tell a few lies but my hunger is real
And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
Mademoiselle tell me do you play
Well, if she shakes her head, well then that's okay
I watch her walk away in haste
There's just no accounting for some people's taste,
And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred y
The End
Every time I see you
Your trying so hard
Selling a part of your soul
The clock on the wall
Says your not
Far from your goal
You'll just have to
Wait and see
Now it's not a
Question of time
You'll have to
Face your fear
Your hate, and fight
Till the end,
Every time I see you
Your trying so hard
Trying so hard
But no one cares
You'll hate to
Learn to trust
No one but yourself
And always believe