Gills La-di-da
I'm not complaining
Someone something save me wasting time
No sense in saying
Nonsense, two cents, no sense let it die.
We are the ones you taught your children not to run to honey.
So what would you say, if all that you made turned out to be nothing darling?
La-di-da di-da we slip away into nothing
Just to catch a breathe, and then we wake to the sunshine
Who could care at all about the trouble you send me?
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da
Dead conversation
Fake it fake it put me in the ground
My validation
I broke your crutch then I stole the crown
We are the ones you taught your children not to run to honey
And now we're taking over
La-di-da di-da we slip away into nothing
Just to catch a breathe, and then we wake to the sunshine
Who could care at all about the trouble you send me?
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da
