1963

歌詞

You'll never know anything that I've done And you'll never know anything that I've seen Don't you pretend that you care one bit How have you been, haven't seen you in a while Found your name in the 'missing person' files Why are you here; there's nothing to prove You'll get nowhere Speak for yourself, don't be a talk-a-like Try to be righteous, like Tina; not Ike Don't be a private dancer for life And if you got a mind of your own, why don't you use it And if you got a mind of your own, why don't you prove it Prove you have brains by blowing them out You'll get nowhere Don't you realize all this will get you nowhere You scratch the surface at it's most To open up yourself would make you taste the real thing It has some good times, and some bad But it's better than this Don't need you here; goodbye for always Your flight outta here has not been delayed Go the hell away and never come back I never liked what you did and said Suck up to me again; you'll be dead You'll be JFK; I'll be Lee Harvey Go away Never come back