Drop me off right here I can go no further It seems life’s too hard for you How come I feel like hanging around to win When it seems you always lose When you’re stuck in the middle With rejections again It’s time to call your reject friends And meet me at the bottom of the wishing well range And talk about an hour of change
And it seems so bad Yeah, it so bad Can we rescue ourselves from the former lives we had?
Is it too late? Is it game over? Will it get better? It’s better or will it
‘Cause Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye He lost it on the Fourth of July He don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Things will never be the same ‘cause Willy’s on his way
Don’t throw sparklers or shoot them through the air ‘Cause you never know when it’s coming down Breathtaking Soccer Can be such a shocker So try to get away somehow When all you got is your bike But Bike Rides are dumb You gotta take a look inside And find the secrets to life Are down at the bottom Of the underground waterslide
And it seems so bad Yeah, it so bad Can we rescue ourselves from the former lives we had?
Is it too late? Is it game over? Will it get better? It’s better or will it
‘Cause Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye He lost it on the Fourth of July He don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Things will never be the same ‘cause Willy’s on his way
Can we remember what we’ve got Before we open our big mouths To complain about the things we cannot change? Instead of always asking why At least you’ve got your two good eyes We could try to find our zone Or just sit and cry alone
Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye He lost it on the Fourth of July Now he don’t got an eye So don’t cry, Baby!
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Copy to Clipboard: Drop me off right here I can go no further It seems life’s too hard for you How come I feel like hanging around to win When it seems you always lose When you’re stuck in the middle With rejections again It’s time to call your reject friends And meet me at the bottom of the wishing well range And talk about an hour of change
And it seems so bad Yeah, it so bad Can we rescue ourselves from the former lives we had?
Is it too late? Is it game over? Will it get better? It’s better or will it
‘Cause Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye He lost it on the Fourth of July He don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Things will never be the same ‘cause Willy’s on his way
Don’t throw sparklers or shoot them through the air ‘Cause you never know when it’s coming down Breathtaking Soccer Can be such a shocker So try to get away somehow When all you got is your bike But Bike Rides are dumb You gotta take a look inside And find the secrets to life Are down at the bottom Of the underground waterslide
And it seems so bad Yeah, it so bad Can we rescue ourselves from the former lives we had?
Is it too late? Is it game over? Will it get better? It’s better or will it
‘Cause Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye He lost it on the Fourth of July He don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye Things will never be the same ‘cause Willy’s on his way
Can we remember what we’ve got Before we open our big mouths To complain about the things we cannot change? Instead of always asking why At least you’ve got your two good eyes We could try to find our zone Or just sit and cry alone
Willy don’t got an eye Willy don’t got an eye He lost it on the Fourth of July Now he don’t got an eye So don’t cry, Baby!
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