Smoking Popes Waiting Around
Everyone's running
Everyone's running out of smoke
Nobody wants to leave the house
[Chorus]
I'm not waiting around
Till the sun comes out of the clouds
I will jump into the sky and shine down
Everyone feels
Everyone feels like Sammy Davis
Not even old Blue Eyes can save us
[Chorus]
Everybody tells me
Everyone tells me not to worry
Everything will work itself out in the end
[Chorus]
