Oh yeah, oh yeah There's not enough of me well There's way too much of you I think I saw some happy people yesterday And that'll never do There's never too much violence Ain't it time we had a war You leave on your shirt and I'll be skins And we'll go flying through the door These are violent times And I only want to do my part To sink to hatreds depths And smiling at what we've all become 'Cause I need understanding Just a pack or two To help me with my troubles And what to do's Well, I don't feel no raging Well, there ain't nothing new And now drop me in the ocean And paint me blue I don't have a worry And I don't have a care And I don't have a sound piece of mind But I manage to fare I don't like my neighbors Well, they're just not my kind I think it might be all for the whales And I really don't mind These are the golden years And I think it's time to cash them in To sit in our rocking chairs And talk about the good old days 'Cause I need understanding Just a pack or two And now help me with my troubles And what to do's Well, I don't feel no raging Well, there ain't nothing new And now drop me in the ocean And paint me blue These are violent times And I only want to do my part To sink to hatreds depths And smiling at what we've all become 'Cause I need understanding Just a pack or two Help me with my troubles And what to do's Well, I don't feel no raging Well, there ain't nothing new I said drop me in the ocean And paint me blue Baby, won't you paint me Won't you paint me blue Baby, won't you paint me Won't you paint me blue Baby, won't you paint me Won't you paint me blue Baby, won't you paint me Won't you paint me blue Paint me blue Paint me blue © BIDNIS INC; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; U RULE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com