Song Length |
3:52 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
What?s Wrong
here?s me - counting the cars
there?s traffic jam and we?re stuck
seven hundred and one -
I think there?s time for a smoke?
oh,I wish for the wind back in my hair as I drive
oh, it feels like today some men will beat their wifes
well, with everybody here I think it?s the same
no matter what you do, you?re waistin? your time, yeah
you?re the beggar on the street you?re the rich man
Mike, you love to practice law and Tommy, you?re
stealing cars ? working hard
then what is wrong with you?where?s you smile
you make me feel down
(ram-pam-pam-pa-pam)
we are aiming high, gotta reach for the place that we?re goin?
we?re working 8 to 5, gotta find a way to pay all the bills
soon we?re gonna drown, no-one left to say the amen
we?ve gone too far, dug too deep, now I feel the dark water rise
oh, man, don?t you come ? you don?t know who I am
please, don?t talk to me, you?re waistin? my time, yeah
there?s a gun hidden in the back of my car
why don?t I shoot your ass and make this world
such a beautiful place?maybe it?s better to smile
so I will spare your life?why don?t you smile
there?s something wrong with you?you never smile
you make me feel down
we?re going down, we?re gonna drown
that?s a perfect reason to smile
we?re going down, we?re going down?